Accept Me For Who I Am

Accept me for who i am and what i do,
I know it hurts you; you think i have no clue.
You only see scars of the past; dont stare
I dont show you the fresh cuts because i care.
Like i told you;i have to love who i am,
at the moment i just dont give a damn.
I have low self-esteem and scars to prove,
I know i have to improve.
I may still be young and still have some hope,
I know you want to help me cope.
For now I'll stick with it,
but dont throw a fit.
Sometimes writing isnt enough,
sometimes its gets rough.