Now, normally this would be a sad or something of that range type of thing, but this is very uplifting.
So, as y'all know, I was never in the cool/pretty groups in school. I hung out, kinda, but actually knew really nerdy/intelligent people. I had great acquaintances.
I look at their photos now and they look amazing. I always saw them as beautiful because of how they treated me with kindness. Sure, they were weird, but they made me laugh. I just now saw my old pal, Michelle.
She looks amazing. She looks stunning. I started looking at everyone else in my group of nerds and they all blossomed beautifully.
I look at them, then I look back at myself. I don't look any different. Just taller, I guess. But I am so proud of my friends. I started looking at all of the girls who picked on me and who were amazingly gorgeous at such a young age, they look the same. They don't have any before pictures, they only have after pictures throughout their life. They look plain to me.
But when you see your friends beautifully transform like the people they are today, it brings a tear to my eye.
I miss them.
Hopefully I'll see them again someday.
with Love❤
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