This One Time I Was Super Bored

Dear Reflection

I see your face,

I want to die,

I say you're cool,

But it's a lie,

And if you think you'll get away,

You're so deluded.

I'll make you pay.

You're so pathetic.

Weak as fuck.

Just go get hit by a truck.

Dig a hole.

Do a dive.

It's such a shame you're still alive.

The way you walk,

The clothes you wear,

Nose, eyes, mouth and hair.

You make me sick.

I hate your guts.

I can't wait 'till your mouth shuts.

You're not nice.

You make me cry.

I really wish that you'd just die.

The fact you smile at my friends,

Makes me hope that your life ends.

It's just so sad,

You say you're great.

Let's just see you get a date.

No one wants you.

No one will.

Just stop talking.

Your voice is shrill.

Feeling sorry for yourself?

Just sit there upon the shelf.

Cry, sob, shiver and weep.

You're just a fucking weak-ass creep.

Let them watch and hear them sneer.

Just pretend that you don't care.

Truth is, really,

You're not that great,

You're scared and broken and full of hate.

The day you die, I'll be at peace.

Dear reflection.

Read this please.