Why, do I hate, me. I wanna think nice, but what comes out is not kind, because I don’t like the face in the mirror, and no matter what people say all I see is a person, who doesn’t like themselves. Why can’t I love myself I try to love myself, but it’s hard when mirrors don’t help, and I want to see beauty in the reflection, but what i see is a sad face who has lost connection, to the world, because they hate themselves so much. I see people, loving themselves, and I get jealous, because I want to love myself, I get anxiety and depression, but I brush it off at each therapy session. Why can’t I love myself I try to love myself, but it’s hard when mirrors don’t help, and I want to see beauty in the reflection, but what i see is a sad face who has lost connection, to the world, because they hate themselves so much. So I look in the mirror, and live in denial, about how It’s gets clearer, that I look sad.
