As I spend hours picking out an outfit I'll let them see me in
I DON'T need them to like me
As a wrong look can send me spiraling
I don't need them to like me
As I spend my weekends alone
I don't need them to like me
As I cry myself to sleep
I need them to like me
As their every word dictates how I feel.
I'd like to think I don't need these people to like me, I don't even care for them much but if they even look at me wrong I spend the rest of my day in tears curled up not eating wondering why I'm so loathsome. I just want people to like me.