Do you ever remember every negative thing someone has said about you?
Do you want to try and fix yourself for those people who can´t accept you?
At times, I do hate myself.
Why can´t I be prettier or have a nice body?
Why can´t I be normal for once?
On my good days, I love myself.
I am comfortable in my own skin.
But if one person.
If one person can set me off, I will go back to being a ghost.
One day the sweating and breathing tremors will vanish. and I will go with them
I am the storm and I am the rain.
I produce lightning and thunder, all of the tragedies you can think of.
Because I am a tragedy.
I am the tragedy.