When I first met you, I never would have imagined that I would have such strong feelings for you. I never would have thought that I would have dreams about you or miss being by your side or get butterflies in my stomach when someone mentions your name. When I first met you, I never would have thought that I would love you.
Omg. A post of mine I did a year ago.
I can’t stop crying. I’m such a fat fucking disappointment. One single sentence my mom said to me honestly ruined my entire day. I wish she realized how much she makes me hate myself.
I’m all alone and have nobody to talk to… So what do I do now?