I’m sixteen, a drug addict, an atheist, and anorexic. I am committed to a boy five hundred miles away, I’m ashamed to look my family in the eye, and I miss the days I was happy.
I will never love myself, and thus I will never be loved.
I’m sixteen, a drug addict, an atheist, and anorexic. I am committed to a boy five hundred miles away, I’m ashamed to look my family in the eye, and I miss the days I was happy.
I will never love myself, and thus I will never be loved.