"Oversensitive, dramatic, its nothing, get over it"
Why do I hate Do I need to berate
Do I always plunge the knife that deep?
Tear at my insides like im dying of hunger and trying to feed myself with what little soul i am told i have left but i find myself an empty wasteland and it *****. It really does
"Love yourself"
How do you love yourself when all youve ever been allowed to believe is your pitiful little girl in the corner narrative The i wish you werent born. Useless. A burden. If smiling was a sin.
The numbness from within Is after all Only redemption
"Change"
You broke me and now you expect me to heal myself so you dont have to look at the pieces and feel bad.