RORRIM

Why do you torment me so?

I try to appease you with elaborate paintings and decorations, and

Hide your imperfections,

Just to make you smile at me.

But all you do is stare and judgment for all I am,

All my scars, all my blemishes, all my insecurities.

You pour hate and negativity upon me, regardless of my desire to love you.

S.O.S. I'm drowning in my own Reflection.

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