"I can't eat anything
without shoving my hands down my throat
And I refuse to meet the world without smearing on makeup
With my hair blinding my eyes
Oh, blinding my eyes
I can't remember the last time I've seen my own eyes
Or the color of my skin
Do you know what it's like to feel ugly all the time?
you have been my friend on here for so long, yet we've never talked. I've read your journals and thye seem to be so sad and so do you. I hope everything works out ok for you and i would love to talk to you. sorry if you feel i was being nosy, i'm just prone to worry.