That Girl

    We live in a world that demands perfection. A world where diversity is frowned upon so often, we may as well call it crime. A world where refusing ones beautiul unique qualites is the only way to survive. This world is ruled by instagram, snapchat, fake eye-brows, and bullies. 

    With that being said, I have come to the conclusion that I'll probably never be pretty. I mean, lets face it, considering the standards this society has set up for me, I don't stand a chance. I'm a joke, and I am always going to be a joke. I don't look like the other girls... I can't afford it. If a boy talks to me, it's for sex. I'm that girl-- The replacement-- the side chick. These are the only way a guy will find me beautiful. No, not beautiful, visibile. I guess I'm just suppoused to accept that, and I did for awhile, but I can't anymore. I refuse to be another name on societies list of followers

   I know I'm nothing but that girl to the majority of the world, but there is so much more to me. I am not just a play-thing or a joke. I am a person! I have feelings, and like many, I deserve to be loved, to be held, but most of all, I deserve respect. I understand I am nothing to you, but I am everything to me! 

      At the end of the day, I am not immune to my diversity. I have made peace with being That Girl, but one day everyone who ever disrepected That Girl, will bow down to her. I can promise that.

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Comments (1)

  1. missdailyblogger

    Someone out there will accept you for who you are you just have to keep looking, I did and he’s perfect I mean I don’t have him here but I still have him in a way 💙

    March 01, 2017