My whole world and everything in it has gone wrong.
All the while, I feel as though I'm standing in the middle of an over-populated room, screaming at the top of my lungs and no one even bothers to look up.
So.
Basically.
To his friends.
I'm a whore.
I'm a bitch.
I'm ugly.
I'm fat.
I'm annoying.
I'm too young.
Too immature.
I'm not deserving.
It
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