I'm self conscious.
You are too
Its hard not to be
It's hard to love yourself
Too be able to see past
All the things you hate.
It's quite a feat,
I know I struggle.
We hate on ourselves,
We hate on each other,
We know we shouldn't,
But we aren't stopping anytime soon.
You hate your thighs,
She hates her stomach,
They hate their waists.
No one can escape
The ridicule brought down on ourselves.
There is only way to end it
Stop hating yourself
And start loving your body.
You know that it's true
I know that it's true
But we both know, everyone does,
Its much harder than it seems.
Jan 17, 2014
Jan 17, 2014 at 10:34 PM UTC
I'm self conscious.
You are too
Its hard not to be
It's hard to love yourself
Too be able to see past
All the things you hate.
It's quite a feat,
I know I struggle.
We hate on ourselves,
We hate on each other,
We know we shouldn't,
But we aren't stopping anytime soon.
You hate your thighs,
She hates her stomach,
They hate their waists.
No one can escape
The ridicule brought down on ourselves.
There is only way to end it
Stop hating yourself
And start loving your body.
You know that it's true
I know that it's true
But we both know, everyone does,
Its much harder than it seems.