feelings
A feeling so delusional I held. Of loneliness, of sadness, of hatred. Of unacceptance. Of disgust.
A feeling so delusional it was that made me angered by my own scent. A feeling so truly untrue it was that made me hate myself...
A feeling so delusional it was that made me angered by my own scent. A feeling so truly untrue it was that made me hate myself...