I m********* Daily.
I hate my body, I want an eating disorder.
I have a horrible relationship with God, And I hate that so much.
I’m scared of everything.
I hate my relatives. they divorced me decades ago.
I hate my friends. They’re all b******. One of them lies all the time.
I have no money, And I lie to my pretend friend all the time.
I’ve told her I’ve had s**, done loads of drugs, and a bunch of other terrible stuff. But the truth is, I like her more than a friend.
