I Started Entertaining Lies

At 12 years old, my self-esteem was low
I didn’t love myself; everything about me
seemed like a mistake; there were days
I didn’t want to live, but I wasn’t brave enough
to hurt myself. And there were days
I wanted to run away from home; I didn’t
understand why my life was so rough
and why my family didn’t seem to love me.

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