- paranoia: They're laughing at you, all of them. They think you look weird. They think you look awful, like shit. They're laughing at you because you're ugly. They pity you. They're glad they are nothing like you at all, you freak.
i wish people would stop asking me if I’m okay. And I wish people would stop asking if I want to talk about it. Because I’m not okay and I don’t want to talk about it.
96 notes ♥ June 1st @ 2:12 am
(Source: t0winmyheart, via ipretendahappiness-idontfeel)
