miércoles, 27 de agosto de 2014

I Hate Those Nights Of Constant Crying...

... when all you can think about is what the good thing about you is.
I'm not pretty, nor smart and much less have an enviable body. What am I good at?
Nothing, I say.
Then what the hell am I doing in this world?
I recognize this depression and I'm scared. Last time this happened I began to plan something very, very bad. Thankfully, I have absolutely no plans of offing myself in the near future.
Life is the only thing I have, and I should make the most of it. even if I constantly hate myself in the mirror every day.

Today's weight is:  51.8
Down: 0.9 from last blog post.

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