do you ever understand that everything isn’t about you. did you ever stop and think that maybe i was hurting too and that i needed help just like you. that i put all my effort into making sure you were okay and you never looked back twice to make sure i was. i was so tired of feeling like i wasn’t enough and you reminded me every day. you said no girl would want me because of my body you invalidate my sexuality and most of all you made me feel like shit. but you still talk about me behind my back and make me feel worse everyday and i don’t even interact with you.