“Why can’t anyone see me? I’m screaming on top of my voice in the middle of the street! This is not right. I am tired of the game and all the acts seems the same to me”…she murmured as she placed the hot curling iron on the bathroom sink. She looked herself in the mirror and felt some peace at what she saw.
“Have you seen the #tags lately? She asked herself?” they say I am not good enough”.
He says “I’m worth it!… And, that’s all I need to know.