"Maybe if you weren't the way you are, these things wouldn't happen to you."
Guess who said that.
Would you believe it was my mother?
In a time so dark, my life spiraling downwards.
Did she mean it was my fault?
I was the cause of my own misery?
I made people say awful things to me?
If it was so easy to change, don't you think anyone would?
Did you truly believe people are just stubborn enough to put up with pain?
I never knew love was so wrong.