Okay so I haven't had a decent post in days.
Maybe it's because I don't have anything to sag except nag about my oh so damn boring life these days.
I used to be the life of the party, the girl everyone calls on a Friday night, the one who carried the drunk ones home and the one who tells them how stupid they looked the night before.
I was happy and free and had a lot of friends but lately I don't leave the house and I never see my friends.
I miss them so much.
I don't see anyone accept my parents and my fiancé.
I feel trapped and sad and lonely.
I'm trying to figure out how to make a noose and the day that I do I will use it.
I'm sick of feeling this way.
I'm sick of this life, the struggle and the fights with others but mostly the fights I have with myself.
The decisions that used to be the easiest to make are now questions on questions on questions and I hate it.
I feel insecure and ugly and fat!
I weigh 50kgs and I think I'm fat!
What's wrong with me?
I don't want to go anywhere cos everywhere I go there are girls with the perfect faces and the perfect bodies and everything a girl could wish for and then I want to puke!
I want to eat but I don't cos I have to lose weight I used to weigh only 45kgs.
I exercised and had a great body but now my fiancé never takes me dancing and I'm not allowed to do athletics cos I'll build muscle and he hates it, I used to be proud of my body and the sixpack I still have but now I need to hide it or wear long tops so he doesn't see it and make nasty comments about me being built like a dude.
I feel like a monster, every time I look in the mirror I see a monster, an animal but not the girl I used to see.
I'm tired and hungry for the excitement that once was my life.
I need out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I WANT TO DIE!



