It's so unfair how people will give you all their attention and love you and then ghost you for days. It's so fucking unfair how your looks makes a difference in how people treat you. But it's just how the world has always worked. People come and people go, and even if they tell you they will be by your side for the rest of your life, it's most likely not true. Most people stop talking before the end. I wish I could be with them forever but they always leave.
I fucking hate how my looks matter so much to people and how it matters so much to me, because I didn't use to care.
Many people are in pain and dies in war and whatever, while I'm here crying about a person I've known a year. Idk what to do because I'm driving myself insane
Tbh I care a lot about what people think about me, and I am very aware of how I look and act. I try my best to be perfect and make people like me, but my tics and impulses make me look stupid. It's so fucking unfair i yhink I'm gonna rope or smth soon
I fucking hate how my looks matter so much to people and how it matters so much to me, because I didn't use to care.
Many people are in pain and dies in war and whatever, while I'm here crying about a person I've known a year. Idk what to do because I'm driving myself insane
Tbh I care a lot about what people think about me, and I am very aware of how I look and act. I try my best to be perfect and make people like me, but my tics and impulses make me look stupid. It's so fucking unfair i yhink I'm gonna rope or smth soon