I used to be capable of being loved by another. I used to be loved by another. Until a time came when I stopped loving myself. That was when I could not accept the love from another anymore. And now I’m alone. Unable to be loved because I no longer love myself. And all day I repeat in my head just how much I actually hate myself. You see, I used to love myself. But now I don’t. So no one person can ever get the chance to love me. Ever.














