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I hate what I see

I hate everything about me

Everyday it's the same face

Bringing more than just disgrace

Because it's not my only woe

My self-esteem is also low

I've torn myself up inside

And forced my sanity to go and hide

I thrash at the walls

And stagger down the halls

Trying to do so in haste

Just to find my happy place

I want a world where I can be

Something other than what the mirror shows me

My eyes can't handle the reflection anymore

So what do I even want it for?

Let me ripple the water and break the glass

So that this moment here will be the last

Because who really needs a face with a name?

Everything else is still the same

But hopefully soon and without assistance

I'll reach my goal of non-existence.