And I cannot say I don't hate myself
Cause it was only yesterday I sat in front of my mirror banging my hands trashing around trying to make the tears stop but they didn't.
And so I ripped myself apart inch by inch.
Even a beast couldn't do such harm.
So i cannot say I don't hate myself.
Cause I do and I have for way too long.
Because I can love you and him and her and anyone who is not me.
For loving others means not having to glance at one's own self seeing their broken pieces in the reflection.
