August 26, thursday - 10:45

i love you but you are stifling me.

i deserve more respect than you are giving me. i hate it when you get angry at me for no reason. i want to be able to run when i want. to eat what i want. to not eat what i don't want. i hate it that i can always feel your eyes on me, as if you were noting down everything i ate, everything i did..


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