Sometimes I hate being different... It's difficult for me to accept who I am... I wish all the time. I wish for the image I don't have. I wish that I turned out a certain way instead of the way I came out to be. I'm always bashing myself for the way I look because I can't accept it. It hurts trying to love myself. There's too many things that I wish to change that cannot be undone. It's who I am. Who I came out to be. If I can't love myself for me, then who will?