The universe
Everyone
I don’t remember
All the people I've tried to love who didn't want it.
All the people content to use me as an emotional support human because their work was too hard to bear alone, but wouldn't consider me their friend.
All the adults who told me I wasn't good for anything because I stared at the ceiling a little too long before I started my writing assignments because I wanted them to be GOOD
All the little demons and ghosts of people who never wanted me around for anything but a laugh.
All the people who robbed me of my usefulness and gave me nothing in return.
Lots of people over the years. That's part of life though
my daddy umu
you 🥰🥰
A lot of people
Everybody at some point
You see the people with the dark hair in the background? They hurt me. Nicole and Edwin