Just a moment ago, it runs through my mind, singing a song of mockery into my ears, who will love something like you?
Who will cherish a monster like you?
I looked into myself screening my looks with a watery eyes 👀, saying am I really bad?
I lost hope to myself, living like I never existed, I couldn't believe my view pepping myself from the mirror, how could I be a fresh fruit with bad seed?
I took it upon me shoulder to never approach any rose, but setting mine...