The Refugee

About The Refugee

“Living is too hard right now. Dying is easy. Let me die.” 
― Kristin Cashore

In reality, I'm not a nice person. 

I'm an attention whore.

I'm a slut.

I starve and binge and purge.

I laugh at people's downfalls.

I hate myself.

I don't respect my body anymore.

I'm manipulative.

I'm too loud.

I have an overwhelming desire to be noticed.

I'm a pathological liar.

I don't trust people.