I hate myself from the inside out.
If only I could be someone else.
My self-hatred gets the best of me.
and these scars will be here for someone to see.
I can't keep it supressed any longer.
If only i could be so much stronger.
Dying on the inside and nobody knows.
I think i've hit my all time low.
I don't know where to turn to.
I'm lost and i don't konw what to do.
I'm reaching out for help, finally.
Let's just hope i can do this mentally.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
true it should be done mentally..all alone even iam..the strength and reassurance that you can give yourself nobody else will give