depressed again

I hate starring into the mirrors
Cause I don't like what I see
A girl full of pain sadness and misery
Her arems are full of scars
From people repeatedly breaking her heart
Her eyes are full of tears
From people who don't want who here.
A girl filled with hurt
From other peoples words
A girl filled with inscerities
A girl tired of wishing

I hate the way iam
I'm tired of feeling aches and sores
I hate the way I look
I sometimes question why me the girl my boyfriend chooses to adore
Iam not pretty nor am I cool
Iam quite different.
And I hate myself for it...
I don't got many friends...
And well you can geusse this is just another poem about how the poet is depressed again