Dear Louis,
Its my second Letter to you my love. Oh, how much I want you to care. But, I know you don't. I mean come on, nobody cares about me. Espically you Lou. I was walking down the stairs and I guess I tripped and when I looked up you were laughing at me. I hurt my knee but you didn't stop ask if I was okay. Everyone was laughing at me. No one asked me if I was alright. See, no one cares. I cut myself today. For the first time in forever, I actually felt happy. The pain felt amazing. The burning sensation felt amazing. I don't know why I'm telling you this. You wouldn't care. Nobody does. Not even our fans care about me. Not even Gemma or Mum or Dad or no one from my family. Neither does the boys, which hurts. But, you know what hurts the most knowing that hate me. I would too. Seriously, who would love an untalented fat freak like me?
I wish you cared about me. But nobody does.
I love you
Love, Harry.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Louis
RomanceHarry is tired. Tired of getting all this hate. Tired of being in a dark closet. Tired of getting mistreated by his ex lover, his ex best friend, his ex soul mate. Getting pushed by everyone, He's just tired. Being in love with Louis has been the gr...
