You know what I hate?
When I confess the way I feel about myself to people and hear how they react.
I'll be honest:
I hate myself. I'm fat, ugly, stupid, and a bitch. I'm told this by my parents a lot, so I'm led to believe it.
My friend's parents hate me, and I don't know why, and one of my best friends refuses to talk to me. I'm not suicidal or anything like that, I just hate everything about my life. Except you guys. But when I tell anyone this, they just fill my head with advice, and I'm always led to anger because I know the thought of comforting me never came to their mind.
Listen. When i tell you I hate what's going on and that I need to vent, don't tell me how to ignore it, or what to do about it. Comfort me. I'd appreciate it if you did.
I'm sorry for wasting your time, I just needed to get this off my chest.
Have a nice day/ night.
-Kara L.
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