Worthless, ugly, fat, pathetic. That's all I am. That's all I will EVER be. I live alone, since my parents abused me. Everyone stays away. I mean, I don't blame them. Who woould want to be friends, or even be SEEN with the girl with cuts on her arm, the girl who never eats. The girl whose rib cage can be seen through her thin stomach. Who would want to be friends with her? Well, I mean, I don't want anyone's pity anyway . . . This is just the way things are supposed to be. WARNING: This contains cutting, and depression. This will probably be really triggering. If you can't handle it, please don't read it? Thanks, Love you x