self-love must be unconditional.

• i hate my voice ⠀￫⠀ i speak from the back of my throat.
• i hate my body ⠀￫⠀ i do callisthenics.
• i hate my height ⠀￫⠀ i walk with my chest & let my spine rest in my hips.
• i hate my hair ⠀￫⠀ i straighten my bangs before going to bed.
• i hate my nails ⠀￫⠀ i no longer keep touching my face.
• i hate my indecisiveness ⠀￫⠀ i live without regret.
• i hate my lack of self-esteem ⠀￫⠀ i have unlimited potential.
• i hate the way i was neglected as a child ⠀￫⠀ i have revised my past & avenged my inner child.
• i hate my debilitating adhd & executive dysfunction ⠀￫⠀ i must go to a neurologist & take my fucking meds.
• i hate how long i take to notice how traumatic some events were to me ⠀￫⠀ better late than never.
• i hate my current self. ⠀￫⠀ the rage boiling my blood will save me.