Building my Confidence

Sometimes I wonder what I want in life. I have so much potential, and so much charisma. But I'm letting it all to waste. I look at my flaws. I obsess, and downplay my beauty, because of my low confidence. My fears. My regrets. They cloud my vision, until I am blind. I wonder aimlessly through classes wondering where I'll fit in. My wonders are nothing. I do not fit in. I have many other to confide in. But I cannot. The possibilities of them running is inevitable. My mind is a scary place. I am alone to dwell on my flaws.