Epistolary
For every time I saw you, I would cringe and look away in disgust. Underneath you're wanna-be normal looks, you're still a dumb little girl that everyone knew that you were.
This year has been the worst and a part of me wishes that it's just the beginning of you're well deserved hell.
The guilt of the people you hurt will haunt you forever, unless you learn to let go.
So, for every time that I saw you in the mirror, I would cringe and look away in disgust.
- 𝓛𝓪𝔂
