Am I pretty? Am I fat? Will I be able to be all that? How many pills will it take? How many smiles will I fake? None. Because I love myself and you should to ❤❤❤ your beautiful
I use to cut, I use to diet. I wasn't happy. I didn't like the pain, it didn't feel nice. I just wanted to end my life. The girls at school weren't sweet, they didn't deserve a treat. So I cut myself to sleep.
and I can't make you stop, even if I pray. But just remember, you proved those girls right. Your weak, sorry to be honest. Your not brave or amazing, your weak. I was weak but I got up and I got brave.
I hope ypu fond courage.