the second choice

most people know what I am saying in this poem most people felt the betrayal felt the hurt and pain of always being the second choice always being known as the pretty girls friend always being called when the first choice doesn't pick up you know the feeling where your not enough and you'll never be sometimes you work hard its not good enough you slack a little then your unworthy your too skinny so eat more your to fat so eat less you are never enough you are always the second but as I learned in life fuck it let me be the second choice then I am the main character of my own story I may be to fat to much to loud too everything but I am me and I love that about myself I don't care if you think I am not enough as a matter of fact I don't think I am too nobody is enough our imperfections is what makes us , us it is what make you beautiful it is what makes you perfect most people say I am delusional maybe I am because the one thing I bealive is every body and everybody is beautiful from the bottom to the top I may have self doubt and bad days but I am beautiful you are beautiful and everyone is beautiful