the miserable life of a miserable teenager

are you thinking of ways to hurt me?

Ways to leave me?

Ways to humiliate me?

Be honest, cause if you don’t I’ll just assume.

“Don’t let what others think affect you.”

Gee, wish I’d thought of that.

It’s the way I was made, moulded.

Now don’t blame me if I put my entire self-worth on it. Completely alone, completely worthless.

If no one’s near, it doesn’t matter. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Simple as that.

Which is a terrible thing to live by, when everybody’s repulsed by you.

I let them in, upon request, and they let me down.

What a funny world.