I hate no one but myself
I can't stand seeing my own reflection
I never loved my body and probably never well.
I never liked my personality.
I dispels my actions and my thoughts.
I'm a sinner of no serious sin.
I'm a adventurer of no real adventure.
I'm a endless pool of hate towards ones self.
Why do I think of myself as worthless.
Why do I think if myself as ugly.
I'm tired of hating myself and loving everything else.
How can I say I love music when I hate the ears I use to listen to it.
How can I say I love anything without myself.
It just proves I don't know the meaning of love as much as hate.
