remember how you'd call me fat and I'd cry?
remember how you called me ugly, told me I had a weird shaped body and that nobody would love me?
yeah , so do I.
but here's the thing. I don't need your validation anymore. I don't need you to tell me I'm beautiful or I'm not or anything of such
I DON'T NEED YOU
I dont need you to be here like that anyway.
that's because I've learned to love myself. as cheesy and corny as it sounds. I've learnt that I only need my validation, not yours.
