This hurts so bad and I can't even tell you
I can't even tell you that what she said about my body has had me counting calories and skipping meals for months. Who would love a girl who does that to herself? I can't even tell you how sad I feel every day, because you have your own problems to deal with. How could I want you to come to me with your sadness if I have too much of my own? Or how about how some days I feel so numb all I can do is lay in bed? No, you wouldn't love a girl who can't fight for herself. I feel like a failure and I won't dare tell you that. How could I break the image you have of me?
I can't even finish this
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