I’ve fallen. And I feel worthless. And unloved. I’ve consdered drugs. I look fat and ugly. And I’ve lost anyone I’ve ever cared about. I want to let go. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on…I don’t care about anything anymore. I don’t know how I’m gonna do it…but I’m sure it’s gonna happen.
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Sounds like me.
We have to find strenght somewhere
Hugs, fallenangel33.
And why do we have to find strength, Agony?
We have to have the strenght to do at least one of the 2 things
Fat and ugly? Nobody looks perfect nobody! It’s what’s underneath that is ugly or beautiful.
My underneath is ugly too. That’s why nobody cares.