5thOctober
8 Months
So, here it is… this morning was the first time I cried this year. That now makes it 8 or something since I was younger.
I received an long, abusive message from someone I that I thought cared about me and understood me. It cut right to the heart of me. But all I can seem to do is be polite.
I’m sick of people judging other people, especially if they don’t know the facts.
I just don’t see why people intentionally hurt others.
But when it comes down to it, I finally realised that I deserve to be loved, and nothing could make me happier.
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