Confession of My Hate For Myself
my eyes are embarrassed
my heart is in my stomach
my feet lack progress
my ears hear grief
my emotions are up and down in my chest
my creativity is flabby and flat
my worth is shame
my body is a waste
and only my depression breathes
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