I keep hearing, you’re so beautiful, and so dope, and so amazing. But I don’t get it! What does my beauty have to do with anything? It might some day fade. And as pure as my heart and intentions are, for some reason, people are still out there painting a bad picture of who I am. And even though I know that people only do stuff like that because of their own short comings, it’s still hurtful. Some days it’s easier to ignore than other days.