You should know better than putting your worth in the clothes you wear, the grades you get, number of friends and followers you have, riches you possess or the person you date. You weren't called to compare. Your purpose isn't earthly.
We do what we are not supposed to do. We are mature but still with no maturity. We love not knowing how to love. We make mistakes even after knowing the outcome. Every teenager nowadays is a broken heart and possibly suicidal.
We all are in a storm. Not the storm with lightning and thunder, the storm that you suffer from secretly. No one knows how you wake up everyday, put on a smile and go on like you're fine.
How come you don't know that the choice to 'Love' or 'Hate' is yours? It's yours dear. You create what you believe. You are what you reflect. Become Love you'll be filled with love. Become hate and you'll be filled with hate.
She loved him, but she couldn't show. She was drowning real slow. And all it took to make her collapse was a slight blow.
Life keeps letting you down but you just need to dust yourself off, stay in the game and stare in the eyes of your problems saying "It'll be fun, let's see who wins"