One Thousand Five Hundred & Two
Theme: Low
I'm feeling really low. What's the point? No one loves me. No one likes me. I just want someone to hold me close like they really mean it. Like they have a real deeper connection with me. But I've not had that and I won't have that. Why should I? I don't deserve it. I'm fat, worthless and ugly. No one has the god damn balls to tell me the truth. I want honesty.
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