I used to really think that I'd gotten better. I wasn't that sad little girl who cried herself to sleep every night. Not anymore. I wasn't that weak child who mutilated her skin. Not me. I wasn't drowning in my own mind 24/7, not at all...I no longer felt dead inside, I could smile and genuinely laugh. All of these things I tried so hard to overcome...all these years I spent healing...wasted. All of it
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