I hate myself
I hate myself
I hate my face, my body, my everything
Im filled with so much self-hate that I dont know what to do
I look at pictures of models, Then i look back at myself and I no longer like what I see
I put makeup on to fix my problems
But makeup can't fix stretch marks,braces or acne
I hate myself
I cant sleep or eat
Im filled with so much negativity until negativity became me
People say you can't fix your problems just by staring at your phone screen
we are capable of so much more
The answer comes from deep with in
We dont need makeup to be beautiful
So for the first time, Im going to let myself breathe
Today, I choose me
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