He loves me.
Right.
I love him.
When he kisses me.
He stopped me from cutting.
Well for a little bit.
Oh god did I gain another pound!
That's another week without eating.
Nobody cares though.
So I could starve.
Nobody would care.
I need my music.
It calms me.
Nope your dad needs you.
All he dose is point out what you did.
He points out how your fat.
Dumb.
Ugly.
Attention whore.
Fuck it.
Where's my blade?
But your boyfriend texted you.
Are you okay?
You don't text back.
Wonder how he'll react.
When he finds me...
Dead...