These thoughts crawled in my mind,
And the thoughts were of little creatures,
The things they told me weren't kind,
As they criticized every feature,
They slowly kill me,
But they are trapped in my own head,
Causing self hatred to my own self,
From what they have said,
I can't even look at myself,
Without a feeling of disgust,
So listen to my creatures,
That make my golden happiness rust...
