I stare at the mirror.

Ugly!

I blink back tears.

Fat!

I know it's not true.

Don't I?

I look fine.

Hidden under clothes!

People think I'm cute.

They pity you!

I know it's not true.

Don't I?

I'm ok.

Freak!

I can make it.

Kill yourself!

I know I can love myself.

Don't I?