I look into the mirror
And I hate who looks back at me.
She doesn't belong here,
Her existence a misplaced blot.
Sleepness nights, unspoken words.
If I can't fulfill myself,
Can I inspire and fulfill others?
Be an inspiration, erase my failures.
I no longer live for myself,
But for her and them.
If not for them I'd be alone.
If not for them I'd be free.
If I lived for myself,
Would I be selfish?
Because to truly love myself,
I must accept the hatred of others.
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FanfictionMamamoo. Updates whenever Mamamoo inspires me...so probably often. Essentially full of unnecessary shit because I can work a Wattpad but not a Tumblr.
