Liam looked into the mirror seeing his deep purple eyebags and oily unwashed hair. He hadn't showered in over a week. He simply didn't have the time. His eyes looked moist and red He found.
Liam had always been intellectually lifted and he had always hated that part of himself. He truly hated it. There were always so many eyes on him the expectations all of it it's not his fault. They just want me to live up to my potential is what he thinks. I don't want to live up to my potential. He also thinks to himself.
I hate myself.