my heart hurts
everything hurts
everything always hurts
sometimes there are these moments
when the aching seems to ease
but the aching
always comes back
maybe it's because
I hate the person looking back
in the mirror
maybe it's because
I'm terrified
I'll never be worthy of the love I dream about
maybe it's because
I feel
too much
maybe it's simply because
my heart
will always feel broken
I hate how I'll never feel good enough
I hate how uncertain life is
I hate how easily my heart breaks
most of all
I hate that the pain never really goes

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