i’m hurting and it’s a feeling i can’t control. it’s undeniable and i hate myself for it. i hate that you’ve affected me the way you have, i hate how you’ve changed me, i hate what i’ve become because of you..
this isn’t me, yet i can’t help but be.
expect the best, be prepared for the worst, fuck what others think and do you.
this isn’t me, yet i can’t help but be.