it's okay you got a bad grade . it's okay you're not skinny and have bright eyes and don't fit into size four jeans . it's okay boys don't whistle at you (i mean, you're not a dog, are you?) it's okay that your friends are leaving , because if they were such good friends , they'd be sitting with you trying to not make you feel like shit . it's okay your parents shout at you , they're trying their best and i don't think they remember how it feels to be a teenager anyway . it's okay you feel as though you've lost yourself , everybody does from time to time . it's okay you're still searching for that missing part of you , we all are . it's okay to feel alone , but you must often remind yourself that you're not . you must remind yourself that you are beautiful , individual , a replica of nobody else . you're you and that's damn well good enough .