I Don't Want To

I don't want to look in the mirror 
I hate what I see
I don't want to think that way
But I can't escape 
I'm not beautiful
That's what my mind says
I'm told I am
I don't believe their words
All God's creations are beauty
Why can't I agree?
Everyone else is pretty
Everyone but me
I don't want to think this way
God loves me
They love me
Why can't I love me?
Why do I try to cover up
To hide?
The oversized clothes 
The dresses and skirts
Just there to mask my insecurities 
One day I'll be pretty 
Or maybe not 
I'm not happy with me
Will I ever be?

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