Growing up, I always believed in myself. Well, not quite. But I am pretty sure that I am "somehow" confident with myself. I know I am very good on doing things.
But of course, I cannot help but feel insecure sometimes. Especially, whenever I see people who have better looks than me-- regardless of whether they are smart or not. I know how to admire other people's beauty, but seeing those faces kind of made me feel like "Why are these girls blessed with the GREATEST looks?" I wish I had her smile, her hair, her beautiful face...
Insecurity does kill... itself. Right, insecurity kills itself! In my situation, that feeling just eats me up for a while and then brings me back to life in a split second. I know I am pretty, smart, confident, and everything nice. And now, I am back to life...
...Now you see when I told you that it'll bring me back to life in just a split second.
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this was a very interesting post. I liked your honesty.
ReplyDeletePost some more. I'd love to read.
Cheers.