I hate myself
Some days
I always want
To look different
I wish I knew
How beautiful
I actually am
I hate myself
Some days
But when doubt creeps in
You lose when you listen
To the negative voices
They don't help
I hate myself
Some days
I want to tell you how I feel
But the damage is so deep
I keep drowning
In my own sadness
I hate myself
Some days
I want to be enough
I want the love
That I give away
I hate myself
For falling in love
Over and over again
Just to not love myself
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Author:
Lefty (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: October 9th, 2021 23:13
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 29
Comments2
That love is within you Lefty as your words show.
Welcome to MPS.
Tough one. Strangely enough, beautiful people always have hang-ups. I'm not sure if it's because people keep telling them how good they look. A bit like me playing football in a messi role.
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