Today I cried because I was thinking about you and how you would never want a person like me. A person like me that is so ugly that she can't look herself in the mirror without hating her body, a person that every time she tries to be happy she just becomes sad directly after she isn't happy anymore, a person that hates her life.
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EspiritualDet här kommer inte att vara en riktig berättelse. Det här kommer att vara mina tankar när jag mår som dåligast och som bäst, eller när jag bara vill skriva om mitt kärleksliv , så stå ut med dystra tankar eller läs inte. This is not going to be a...
