Waiting for you to save me

It’s my birthday :$

Mother’s Day

Everyone’s all like “I love my mom she’s amazing happy mothers day mommy I love you” and I’m just like ” my mother is a piece of shit”

Or “I’m too scared to tell you”

If you know me in real life, read this. Please, don’t think any different of me if you see my blog. I’m still the same person. My blog is a place that I can express myself. This is just a blog that I keep for myself, and my feelings. Don’t stop talking to me, avoid me, look at me differently, etc if you see all the things I write here. I’m just having a hard time. I’ll be alright. And if you see this, talk to me and let me know instead of letting other people know. Please, don’t tell people about this.

I have anorexia, but I’m still fat. I feel like a failure

And if these walls could talk they’d have so much to say
Cause every time you fight the scars are gonna heal
But they’re never gonna go away