I'm not a handsome man.  Not by a long shot.  I try to tell myself that it's okay.  However, when the darkness comes around, I know that it's not. They offered me a chance to become better than I am.  The question is always... "What do you mean by better?".  They say that I will be attractive. They say that I can get all of the girls that I ever wanted.  They say that people will like me and want to be around me. 

I don't trust them.  They think that, by becoming beautiful, all of my worries will go away.  I know that they are wrong.  However, I'm so lonely that I'll do anything to escape my life.  I let them continue and I'll deal with the consequences later.  How bad could it be?

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