Today I looked at myself in the mirror and grabed my lipstick then wrote down every single thing I hate about myself on it. I broke down crying, thing is no one heard me because I sobbed my guts out silently... I washed it off of coarse. I then re-wrote them in my sketch pad... Every time I look at myself in the mirror I just see this girl who's going numb... a girl whose only feeling is just hatred... towards myself... Fuck...
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Random~Little Words Can Mean Alot. Even If It Means Nothing To You, It Can Mean Alot To The Next Person It Runs By.~ Just My Thoughts And Crap... I Hope You Read Though... At Least In A Way I'm Talking To You... Even If You Don't Reply Or Care... Thanks A...
