i hate liers,
but im lying everyday when i say im ok
i hate people who r fake,
but i wear a fake smile on my face everyday
im becoming the person that i hate,
the one that they warned u about
i hate people who pretend to be someone there not,
but im constantly pretending to be this version of me that people want me to be
i hate myself,
i hate the monster i have become,
i hate the thing that looks back at me when i look in the mirror
i hate myself,
i hate what i have become
Comments1
What can I say ? Take a gun and put it to good use !
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