My biggest insecurities are my hair, my nose and my body acne.

when i was so much younger i used to be very insecure of my moles too because my friends made fun of them but ya i got over it. as i grew up, i realized i still cry to my mom telling her all about my insecurities and to get them fixed.

but as i grow up, i became more violent to myself and couldn't cope with my own anger. Ive ruined things a lot, ive smashed things a lot, and to myself.

Insecurities are a big deal. People can tell you you're beautiful but deep inside you only believe what you see with your own eyes and thinking that you're not beautiful enough. I hope for the day when i realized that everyone and i are beautiful.