i hate my body. i hate my hair. i hate my eyes. i hate smile. i hate my jawline. i hate my chin. i hate my cheeks. i hate my nose. i hate lips. i hate my ears. i hate my boobs. i hate my fat arms. i hate my thighs. i hate my scars. i hate so much with every fiber of my being.
i need you to want me like i want you. i need to feel loved. i need to scream. i need to die. i need an ounce of your attention. i need you to hold me like i was something very fragile. i need to be understood. i need a lobotomy. i need to stop loving someone who can’t love me.
everything hurts… even your love. it feels unreal, it doesn’t feel natural. maybe i am way more afraid now than ever to let myself be loved by you… it feels like a performance. i get you don’t want me to leave but don’t lie to get me to stay. i know you don’t love me so why lie
i can’t believe, you thought for moment he actually liked you but no you knew this entire time that he never wanted you he just wanted to control you. he never loved you, he just wanted to destroy you with his own hands.