In Their Eyes
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Dernière publication dim., avr. 22, 2018
You know sometimes I feel like we're looking at two different people.
In Chanel's eyes, she sees someone whose observant, inquisitive, and persistent.
But in my eyes, I see someone whose annoying and a little too stubborn.
In Hailee's eyes, they see someone whose caring and motherly,( even though I'm a male).
But in my eyes, I see someone whose overbearing and nosy.
The only person who sees me the way I see me is my boyfriend, Kyle. He sees me as ugly, and annoying, and a waste of space.
He's the only reason I can really observe my flaws, my friends hate him but I think he keeps me grounded. I just wish he wouldn't show it so aggressively.
Who knows maybe I'll end up seeing myself the way everyone but Kyle does.
|||||TRIGGER WARNINGS: Domestic Violence, Abuse, and Cursing
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