And you know what suddenly comes to me? This is why I shouldn’t feel bad for trying to make friends with light-skin girls. ’Cause if I’m with them—well, then it means they think I’m okay, and then everybody would think I’m okay, and eventually I’ll blend in to be one of them . . . kinda. Whoa. I think my brain is going to explode.
I hate to see how much her family has destroyed her ability to love herself
