I sit on my bed,staring at my ceiling and wonder. "how easy is it to give into the pressure of today?" To just skip that meal,to wear the latest style,to fix my hair in that new way,to wear my makeup that one way...and I wondered again. "What's wrong my weight,clothes,hair,and makeup?" Then I finally realized that I am perfect just the way I am. I'm different, and I accept that because to me beautiful has a unique meaning. It's easy to give in but harder to stay and be yourself. So try harder.