I'm Daniella, I'm not liked.. and I can see why. I'm fucked up. These thoughts are scaring me. I don't see the point in living or breathing.. I don't know why everyone hates me but I'm starting to hate me, too.
I'm used to it..
I'm used to being cancelled on.
I'm used to being left out.
I'm used to being the second option.
I'm used to being forgotten about. I'm used to being ignored. I'm used to getting the blame.
It’s ok.
So don’t feel bad if you do any of these things to me.
I’ve learned to keep my expectations low, just so none of these things would matter.
I'm used to being cancelled on.
I'm used to being left out.
I'm used to being the second option.
I'm used to being forgotten about. I'm used to being ignored. I'm used to getting the blame.
It’s ok.
So don’t feel bad if you do any of these things to me.
I’ve learned to keep my expectations low, just so none of these things would matter.