Escapism.
15, scarred, starved, hopeless, existing. I'm torn between fighting and giving up.  denied.
  • me: my mum said some really horrible stuff about me
  • therapist: you shouldn't believe it, you're perfect just as you are
  • me: then if I'm perfect just as I am why did she say those things?

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