i hate being myself.
i hate being me.
i hate my weight, my face, my everything.
i hate how silent and shy i am.
i hate how i have nothing going on for me.
though,
i hate my classmates.
i hate when they push me around, just cause i'm not their perfect example of what a girl should be.
i hate when the girls kick me to the ground and the boys look at me with a sickly expression.
am i that bad?
am i that disgusting?
can't i just leave this place?
do i have any other solution??
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she's | lee jeno
Fanfictionsome clichè about a girl and a boy falling for eachother, but too afraid to say it. one thing, though. he's confused, she's scarred.
