I can't help but feel like an intruder when I walk inside my house.
I can't help but feel like I'm contaminating my siblings when I'm around them.
I can't help but feel disgusting to be in your eyesight.
I can't help but feel resentful when I wake up to see the mirror in the morning.
I can't help but feel nauseous when I think of myself.
I can't help but feel disappointing.
I can't help but feel wrong.
I can't help but feel guilty.