Literature
Don't let them win the war.
I'm sorry:
for being stupid.
for being ugly.
for being useless.
for being worthless.
People tell me I am beautiful, intelligent, mature, important, kind, and hilarious.
But how can I believe this, when since I was little I've been told otherwise?
I want to thank you mom.
You've been there for me since the get-go.
You've always made me proud to have you as my mom.
And you always told me I'm this wonderful, smart, funny, etc., person.
I'm going to miss the times we had together.
The laughs.
The cries.
And even the fights.
To the rest of my family, I bet NONE of you saw this coming. Maybe I did have a chance in the career of actin