I’m sorry.
I’m sorry that I’m not pretty enough, not skinny enough, not smart enough.
I won’t ever be what you want me to be.
I’m so fucking sorry that I won’t ever live up to your expectations,
but I’m done trying. This is reality not some fucking fairytale where you get your way with everything; if you can’t accept me for who I am then you don’t deserve to be in my life.  So, sorry I’m not sorry.