Hate yourself

And while you were captivated staring at the alluring beauty
There actually was a sense of insecurity
But before you create foul feelings for yourself
In your head you must ring the bell

ISN'T THE CREATOR SAME?
Be it poverty or fame
Be it a small playhouse or a big game
Things do have a great impact
But in the process you loose yourself & that's a fact
You look up to someone wishing to be them
But wishes can harm
Getting someone's good traits might be a great help
But deep down you loose yourself
Find YOUR game
Afterall
Isn't the creator same?