While walking through the halls I can spot at least five different boys and girls who are essentially the same. Their actions speak for them and they say the same thing, “Look at me, look at me.” Their perseverance for ultimate physical beauty stems from the lack of love they have for themselves. They yearn to fit in so much that they lose their originality, consequently leading them to fear judgment of the majority and eventually condemning their own thoughts. They search for acceptance through physical beauty but authentic beauty springs forth from
While walking through the halls I can spot at least five different boys and girls who are essentially the same. Their actions speak for them and they say the same thing, “Look at me, look at me.” Their perseverance for ultimate physical beauty stems from the lack of love they have for themselves. They yearn to fit in so much that they lose their originality, consequently leading them to fear judgment of the majority and eventually condemning their own thoughts. They search for acceptance through physical beauty but authentic beauty springs forth from