FigureSk8r13

I want to be beautiful… perfect…gorgeous. I want to be so skinny I could wrap my hands around my waist in a circle. My stomach so concave that people could eat soup from it like a bowl. Hips that were so prominent they could cut diamonds.  I don't have any of that. Every day, when I look into that goddamned mirror, all I see is someone who could look so much better. I repulse myself. I see a face that makes me want to fall down and cry because of how disgusting it is. I see dark circles under my eyes and bags....horrible bags that make me look older than I am. Whenever I smile at myself in the mirror, I cringe because it makes my ch

entangled strings MASTERS mangled rings hovered right above you but almost never seen wires on your joints like your fresh out of the crate pulling, prodding working till you break MASTERS favorite toy already destroyed wooden pieces broken, to be tossed into the void the MASTER never sees you the MASTER never cared the MASTER acts like I was never there