it is late
and i'm looking at myself
in the mirror.
there is no light
and i can barely make out my figure.
i am trying to face myself
but even my silhouette
brings me to tears.
self hatred
it is late
and i'm looking at myself
in the mirror.
there is no light
and i can barely make out my figure.
i am trying to face myself
but even my silhouette
brings me to tears.