Every Reason...
Every Reason...
I hate myself:
I'm so stupid
I have flaws
I can't think of one good thing about myself when people ask...
I have acne
I don't give myself time for the things I love like writing or poetry or reading unless it's my friends book...
The fact I can't let people hurt my friends but I just put away my feelings when people hurt me
I have feelings
The fact, I hate myself sometimes.
I love myself:
I'm beautiful
I'm nice, sometimes
I'm not selfish no matter what anyone says
I have feelings
I'm still me, even if I wanna be someone or something else
I can admit that though I'm perfect, I don't know what that means.
Everything.
I will love myself despite the ease with which I lean towards the opposite ~ Shane Koyczan
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