this is my first post π
okay..
what is perfection? how can something be perfect.. without any flaws?
my life is perfect.. im just existing in it and i see it as perfect, i love everything, everyone, no one is mean, no one makes me feel bad, outside, my life is so so.. wonderful. i have good grades, i have people i can call friends, im free.
inside, i hate myself. I lie to myself and im stupid enough to believe the lies; im ugly, im unwanted, im alone, im not worth anything, im suicidal, im depressed, im bipolar, im already long gone…
so perfection, it is really something that […]