SnowyWeather
Nothing ever happens
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I used to look at myself in the mirror and geniunely feel happy that I looked how I did. But time passed and my reflection stayed the same, I'd seen my face so many times I knew everything about it. There weren't many things that I really felt proud of. I look okay in most areas, but that's all forgettable. The stuff I do remember are the problems with my appearence.
Sometimes I try not to look at myself, because I remember loving how I looked so much, but now I hate it. I miss not knowing what I look like.
Sometimes I try not to look at myself, because I remember loving how I looked so much, but now I hate it. I miss not knowing what I look like.




