It has started since childhood: I was scared with food. I can't stop count calories, They were my part of memories. They'd been bullying me I was really shamed. It's not my responsibility Of your barbarity. But still can't look at the mirror, as though I am an error. 'Stop hate yourself!' said u with a gun And shot at me for fucking fun.
Hateness, or FFF
6 января 2024 г., 15:44