Today was the first time I came close I almost ended it in a post Left to right I feel the fright My pain is aching What comes next Inch by inch I take the test Reeling with guilt and sorrow I hate myself Why canβt I be someone else My body is a Perfect example of what not to be Limp here limp there I am disgusting I hate myself all the time Not just today I want to slice my eyes open As they donβt even work right I am a walking disaster with nothing going for myself I am so over it all I cannot have what I desire I cannot have what I want Someone is constantly judging me With the looks of judgement I feel condemned Where is the honor in that No...not even loyalty wins here Who the hell is loyal these days I hate myself Not just today Always
An older poem from the past I found and wanted to share. Not always okay I was suffering at this time...felt that way.