I hated her brown hair,
I hated her dull dark eyes,
I hated her short fingernails,
I hated her thick thighs,
I hated her rough voice,
I hated her big hands,
I hated her bushy eyebrows,
I hated her full lips,
I hated her round body and big breasts.
But most of all,
I hated myself.
- Counting Sheep
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