I hate myself.
I can't open up to people.
I can't trust people.
if they knew who I really was they'd leave,
every last one of them.
I hate myself.
I'm not good enough,
I feel like I never will be.
I'm never anyone's first choice,
I'm like an after thought at best.
I hate myself.
I'm dependent on others.
I need constant validation.
I need reassurance.
I have too much self doubt.
I hate myself.
I overthink.
I'm moody.
I have panic attacks for no reason.
I don't feel like living.
I hate myself.
I can't tell anyone any of this,
It's like my mind won't let me.
I'm not happy.
I'm numb.
And there's truly no one I hate more than
myself.
xx infinitetragedy
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