A Look Into My Mind

A Look Into My Mind

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I hate my face, my body, my lips, the way I sound, the way I take things; I just hate me. All my life, my friends have always said I'm "beautiful" and yet they tell me all of my flaws; my lips are too small, my feet are too wide, my face looks weird, my hair has split ends, they even tell me my breasts are big but they look weird. Why do they want me to know everything that they don't like? I HATE THIS! When will they understand that I don't wanna know what everyone else hates about me? I never have wanted to and I never will. I can't stand this anymore! I mean, I guess it is in huaman nature to look for the imperfections in everything but still, that does not make it okay at all to point them out.
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"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little. I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life. I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain." ......................................................................................... "Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? " He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again. "Eva are you even listening to me?" Noah asked moving his face closer. From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real. His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them. No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time. "No" I answer and walked away from him. .............................................................

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