The mirror,
It breaks
My self esteem shatters with it
Can't look myself in the eyes
It's too much,
I quit
I try so hard to make myself right
I've given all that I've got
I've used up all of my fight
Too many things I hate
No positives to be seen
How could I be liked by anyone else,
When I don't even like me?
It's a mountain of a problem
That I'm not strong enough to climb
These insecurities,
Build up in my thoughts
Just to pass the time
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@Janflower thank you ๐ It seems most of my poems lately have been sad..I guess that's just where I draw my inspiration from
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