I was just on Facebook, going down my newsfeed and I saw one of those pictures. You know, one of someone holding up a sign that says something really sweet? Well, this one said “The definition of beautiful does not require the word skinny.” What I learned while reading the comments on that particular picture is that not everyone agrees with it.
I, however, not being a size 2, completely agree. You don’t have to have thin hips, or a flat belly to have a pretty face, or to flaunt what you have. No one is perfect. And just because you’re over 150 pounds, doesn’t mean you’re not beautiful..if anything, you’re more beautiful.
…More to love, right?
Maybe I’ll be okay after all. He had me, and I wasn’t going ANYWHERE. But he did. And I thought it was the end of us..and It was. But it’s not the end of me. I’m doing just fine. Yeah, he crossed my mind. Sure, he hurt my feelings. But..SO WHAT?! There are so many more things in my life to be happy about. My life isn’t a mess, its amazing. I’m on a positively positive upswing. And no one is bringing me down (:
He broke up with me. He broke up with me through Facebook. I didn’t see how he really felt. And now I’m hurt. In more ways than one.
I just can’t believe after everything..its really come down to this. I loved him. But I guess the feeling wasn’t mutual, or maybe I was too clingy..maybe there’s someone else…someone else? If I’ve ever been hurt its now. I just don’t understand what went wrong..he broke up with me through Facebook. I think that might be the worst part of everything. He didn’t care enough to actually tell me..an unfriendly, and a relationship status change..thats all it took.
I don’t know if he really cares anymore. And my heart is aching, and it’s hurting. But only for one person. That boy that is so hard to forget about..no matter how hard I try. I fall in love too fast, and this is where I end up. But this boy, he’s different. I just know it. Its not the kind of love from The Notebook, and it’s not Snow White. You could say its my own little Cinderella Story..but that’d be a lie. It’s so much more than that. Its a love story that only him and I can create. And right now..its to the point where the climax is almost over..and I don’t know where to take it from here. I don’t know how my book is going to end. But I want a happy ending ; then again, don’t we all?
Silence is a girls loudest cry.
MGK (No Copyright)