You are not āoverreactingā or ātoo sensitiveā. If it hurts you, then it hurts you. Whatever you are feeling is valid. Pain is pain.
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You are not āoverreactingā or ātoo sensitiveā. If it hurts you, then it hurts you. Whatever you are feeling is valid. Pain is pain.
please donāt come closer unless you plan to stay
first day starting my diet, and I hope I can do it. btw this is some diet shake, I just used the bottle of ātrue fruitsā :)
I just hate everything about me. I donāt feel pretty when Iām at school because everyone is just so much prettier and skinnier than me. Is it just my weird imagination or is it the truth? My friends are always telling me that I am so beautiful, but I just canāt believe them. I wish I could, maybe then Iād feel better about myself. Every time I look in the mirror, I try to find something I like. And I just end up liking my god damn eyes and that just fucks me up. How does it feel to be pretty? They donāt have to think about the way they look, or if someone takes a picture of them they always end up looking fine... every time someone takes a picture of me I look like an ugly pig, and I have to facetune it so I can like what I see. I just want to change something, and social media is not helping me. You see beautiful people, e v e r y w h e r e. How is that possible? It seemed like they are all perfect and I hate it. Thatās why I need to change something, I need to prove myself and the world that I am worth it and that I am pretty, inside and out.
āItās all messy: the hair, the bed, the words, the heart. Life.ā
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Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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