||The Girl Behind the Glasses ||

By no means, am I a writer.
I have no talent for it; Average, or below par.
I'm not coherent in thoughts.
and I'm okay with that.

I'm an average girl with glasses.
Lost.
I am a student paying her way through college.
Not knowing where exactly where I stand.
Lost.

This is what I do know:
I want to be successful.
I want a have a good career.
I want to be thin, to be beautiful;
I want to find true love:
To love him, and to be loved.

I feel like I'm failing:
I don't see myself successful.
I don't know what career I'd like.
I'm Boring; Chubby; Not Attractive.
And I lost my love. Feeling alone.
Feeling there is no else but him.

I'm Lost.
An average girl with glasses.
Writing her experiences,
Nothing to be forgotten.
Years from now, ripe with old age, filled with wisdom,
alone in my house, I can look back on my experiences and laugh.

This is my Dear Diary in the Digital Age.

Only for Comment.
Wanting to befriend this blog.
Otherwise, be gone.