One, two, and three

I hate my body And the way I act I hate my smile I hate my laugh I hate my heart I hate my voice I hate my brain And how I can't make a choice I hate my cry I hate my scream I hate my decisions And how I'm seen I hate how they love me When I'm so rude When I make mistakes That can't be excused But I love their support And I love their laughs I love who they are I love how they act I love their smiles And the comfort of their voices I love their friendship And I'll always support their choices I hate myself I feel no glee But I'll always love them One, two, and three