Friday, May 6, 2011

Mirrors of evil eye

Whenever I look, it says "You're disgusting". So I broke it. But he's everywhere now.
It doesn't matter whatever part of my body I look, it's just repulsing and full of anomalies.
It's hard to say I love me when I don't.
To be strong and say you're there when you haven't found yourself.
Do yourself a favor and don't trust me.
I can't help you.
Help me first.
It's unbearing.