When I open up to someone about my insecurities,
my anxieties and shadowy deep hopeless moods,
when I shakily reveal the guilt
that hangs off me every day.
And they say, “You shouldn’t feel that way,
because you are beautiful.”
As if that automatically makes me happy.
The City of Rain and Coffee 
i know right?
its like they think they really can make us believe.
I love your words 🙂
I know they have good intentions, but being told I “should” be happy just doesn’t help. And thank you!
They do.welcome love.