they say your scars are a symbol of the battles you have won.
but why when i look at my scars i only fee disgust?
i'm disgusted at myself for being so weak and vulnerable that my only solution was that.
my scars are a symbol of my weakness, not strength.
every single day,
i'm reminded of how worthless i am.
i am nothing.
YOU ARE READING
overthinking.
Randomno one wants me. but who would even want me? i don't even want myself. brain can you just shut the fuck up?
