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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