A perfect you doesn't exist.
A you who everyone likes.
A you who's always happy.
Someone who people rely on. Someone people want to be with.
Someone who is good at everything. Someone who never fails.
Someone who never gets angry. Someone who never gets sad.
If you could change your appearance and personality to match what others needed, would the world be a happier place?
Wouldn't being like that erase the you?
Would you meet that person who wants you, as you are, not as you seem to be?
Does such a person exist? What is the purpose of you? Are you here just to be you or are you here to be someone for someone else?
If you find out the purpose of you existing is being you, then you'll be the happiest person in the world. Does it matter if what makes you you, makes other people unhappy or disgusted? Does it matter what other people think when you should know the people who love you would love you for being you, not for being someone else?
Is what I think. I hope I can find myself one day.
