erick-50367452 @erick-50367452
I'm Emily, and I've been stuck with this face for what feels like an eternity. People always say that "beauty is a curse," but I never truly believed it until now. My whole life has been about living up to the expectations of others. The minute I stepped foot in my parents' home, they'd critique every single aspect of me, from the way I walked to the way I spoke. And the worst part? They're always there – judging, critiquing, reminding me that I'm not perfect.
I've lost count of how many times I've stood in front of the mirror, staring at my own reflection, wishing I could change something about myself. Anything. But it's hard when you realize that no matter what you do, people are going to see you as "that girl with the same face" – an image perpetually frozen in their minds.
I know they think this is all just a phase of self-discovery or whatever, but honestly? It's starting to drive me insane. They say I'm beautiful, and that's great and all, but it's not about being "beautiful." It's about feeling like you're more than just your looks – like there's something genuine beneath this mask they've put on us.
