Seriously, being pretty gets you everything. I envy those people and can’t help but hate them
I’m so fed up with my appearance and no one understands like ugh I’m trapped in this body forever and I have no self esteem whatsoever and I’ve basically cried this whole half term and there’s no escaping my humanity so I’ll feel helpless and ugly and fat my whole life
I already said too much. I already shared too much, and I want all my secrets back. I hate getting close to people these days, I always regret sharing too much, caring too much, doing too much, feeling too much.