As a young child I loved life
New places, faces and names,
But I grew to hate myself
And did it ever end?
I would look into the mirror,
See a monster staring back
I turned away with anger
And never did look back.
I hid myself so deep inside
Under layers of unwanted skin,
Came out from the dark at rare occasions
Did you ever look in?
I now can tell my story
Any one can listen in
Take care and love yourself
There is nothing more important.
