I'm the ugly sister I'm the horrible daughter I'm not even the second choice I'm the "leftover" I'm not the clever one I'm not the skinny one I'm the talentless one I'm the "why are you even here?" I'm just not good enough
Sick of walking home like this? Women should NOT be afraid to walk home by themselves? Why do we need to be fearful of the night? (I am actually. I carry my car key like a knife with my finger on the panic button.