A Poem About My Hate

How can I care
When the man I see
in the mirror, looking back at me
fills me with more hate then I can bare

How can I try
when evey inch I hate.
Can you relate?
Probebly not, I want to Cry.

How can I not despair
When I see a nice body
and it fills me with a soul crushing envy
and I cant help but glair

How can I go on
When this is my truth
And has been since my youth
It just seems wrong
WettyHamm WettyHamm
22-25, T
Sep 17, 2012