My Real Pain.
I'm ugly.
I'm fat.
I've been used to many times to even count. What did I do to deserve this? I hate all of this pain. Everyone thinks I am weak and talks nothing but bull about me. I'm fat and I am weak.
God, I really do take things to heart.
I started cutting myself when I was 12 and now...now...I would always through myself into the bathroom tub full of water in order to see if I can handle the burning sensation and need of oxygen from my lungs.
I'm fat so I starve myself. But I've stopped today since I almost collasped in school. Sigh, I try to smile and hide my feelings but I can never do so.
Why me?
I'm nothing--nobody.
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