Self Esteem
My feelings are surfacing and rejecting at the same time
A mental death
I’m at the edge
I’m fighting the urge to run away
I want to get out of this town , this house,this body.
This disgusting body
That belongs to this disgusting human being .
Who am I?
Everyday I try to figure that out
More and more
I struggle with seeing the sunshine in myself
I fail to see the beauty within my vessel
I eat myself up
Chew
Then spit my self out .
But I no longer can afford to hate myself
Hating myself became a burden on my psyche
Today I wake up
I smile on the mirror when I see myself
I don’t cry anymore
I am happy to finally realize my worth
I am happy to dig my self esteem out of the dirt
“I am worthy “
I repeat like a record player reciting a prayer
I am worthy now.
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