You make me feel small

These thoughts won’t go away so I’ll just write them down anyway. You make me feel small. Just like everyone else did before. I don’t know, maybe it’s my fault that I put everyone I care about high up in the sky so they have no other way but look down at me. This is not how it is supposed to be. Your words, your actions and the way you treat me. I mean, just because you could see me at my weakest, it doesn’t mean that you can treat me as a weak person. Just don’t confuse it all. Please.

{You don’t know half of the abuse}