"You hate yourself? What do you mean?"
I mean I hate every part of me. I hate the way my hair looks. I hate my thighs. I hate my stomach. I hate my face. I hate my mind. I hate every last bit of me. It's like being trapped with the one person you hate will all your heart, the one you find just repulsive, absolutely disgusting, and horribly ugly, forever. You know sometimes when you look in the mirror, and even though you don't like yourself most days, you'll have a day where you can look in the mirror and say, "Wow, I look good." And be confident? I never have those days. Ever. When I look in the mirror I see the ugliest thing ever. I see my worst enemy. I see my every flaw, because that's all I'm made up of, flaws.
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