Envy is something I've always had for other people. I've never understood why, but, I do. I guess it because I'm so insecure. I've always wanted to look like other girls, but never myself. To me every other girl is perfect, but I look at myself and I see worthlessness. It's just kind of always been a thing. You'd think going through therapy and psychiatry would help, but truly it doesn't do much for me.
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From My Point of View
PoetryRandom thoughts and feelings after late night breakdowns, phonecalls, anxiety attacks or anything that comes to mind really. I'm going to add a TW because these are my thoughts and I have bulimia, Manic Bipolar Disorder, anxiety, ect,. Just figured...