I made decisions based off what I thought would make you like me.
I didn’t care about myself anymore.
I decided your happiness mattered more than my own.

God & Man
I had trouble focusing on classes and chores and paperwork, because you were all I cared about.
I lost sleep totextyou.
I lost money shopping to look good for you.

I lost my mind trying to figure out whether you liked me back.
That is why I sacrificed for you.
I went above and beyond your expectations.

God & Man
I did everything within my power to impress you.
I loved you more than I loved myself and that was the problem.
I spent my free time thinking of ways to make you happy and never asked myself howIfelt.
I stopped listening to the music I preferred because I wanted to hear your favorite songs.
I stopped having an identity of my own because I was trying to become your dream girl.
Even when you treated me poorly, I kept you on a pedestal.
I looked straight past your red flags.
I saw someone perfect.
Someone completely out of my league.
Meanwhile, I hated myself.
I criticized every pimple.
I cried in front of the mirror.
I felt ugly and unwanted.
Instead of learning to love myself, I became obsessed with convincingyouto love me.
I thought your attention was the key to happiness.
I thought a relationship with you would solve my insecurity problems.
I thought the reason I was so miserable was because I was alone.
It turns out, therealreason for my misery was because I had neglected myself.
I had stopped taking care of myselfformyself.
I did it for you.
I worked out to lose weight, because I thought it would impress you.
I bought new clothes to impress you.
I wore makeup to impress you.
It was all about you.
I became a background character in my own story.
I stopped having an opinion.
I made decisions based off what I thought would make you like me.
I didnt care about myself anymore.
I decided your happiness mattered more than my own.
You looked at me like I was worthless, so I started to do the same.
I told myself I wasnt enough, because you were the measure of my worth.
It didnt matter how many texts I hadunreadon my phone, because I only wanted to hear from you.
I needed validation from you.
I needed your approval.
Thankfully, I have stopped relying on others to bring me happiness.
I have realized how unhealthy it is to base my mood off their opinion of me.
I have realized I cannot force someone to like me.