Why am I garbage to you?

Because you’re the banana peel to my empty bottle of lube 😌

You are a shining jewel, maybe scuffed a bit. Just like me. We're a lot alike in that way. Never forget that. I been trying to remember too.

LIES.

Our minds and hearts, when abused and misused, sadly, become or can (at times) become our enemies. ... is what it is.

Minds lie, dear Lady.

I feel the same every day of my life, and struggle to survive.

You are NOT alone, you have many who love you, many friends.

You are precious (even if you feel the relentless onslaught of WAVES of emotions and words, to the contrary.)
Remember those who LOVE YOU. Show you. Remind you.

You're not garbage to me at all ...one man's garbage is another man's treasure (try to avoid those who see you as the former). ♥

Never

You're treasure

You are not. Far from it.

you're not