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Self Hatred
Inescapable and loud,
It screams at me.
I am enamored by the beauty of the world all around me,
I am unable to find any within myself.
I cannot find such abundant flaws in anyone but myself;
I suppose I should think that unfair, but I have no place for anger.
I am unhappy with myself,
I feel joy in everything I do.
Self actualization,
Bleeding into self hatred.
I am so in my own head,
And so separated from myself.
I am loved,
I am unlovable.
The inked edges of my face and body become smudged as I run my thumb through the pictures.
If my grotesque figure looks just horrid enough to be intentional,
Perhaps I’ll laugh along.
People say that ego is a most deadly thing to possess,
and the most valuable tool one has.
Perhaps my being is the result of a lack of such tool,
Or an inside joke from God.
It screams at me.
I am enamored by the beauty of the world all around me,
I am unable to find any within myself.
I cannot find such abundant flaws in anyone but myself;
I suppose I should think that unfair, but I have no place for anger.
I am unhappy with myself,
I feel joy in everything I do.
Self actualization,
Bleeding into self hatred.
I am so in my own head,
And so separated from myself.
I am loved,
I am unlovable.
The inked edges of my face and body become smudged as I run my thumb through the pictures.
If my grotesque figure looks just horrid enough to be intentional,
Perhaps I’ll laugh along.
People say that ego is a most deadly thing to possess,
and the most valuable tool one has.
Perhaps my being is the result of a lack of such tool,
Or an inside joke from God.
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