I can't stop thinking about you.
You laugh at me.
You make my life so hard.
I dislike you- What I dislike of others, remind me of same things in myself. Oh, I dislike you so much!
A slap on the face one more time- and I can see my reflection in the mirror laughing at me, pointing fingers at me.
Feels like torture!- mortified I am. I can't sleep, I am anxious.
So many parts of myself and sense of self.... So hard to let them go.
... cause on what else do you hold on to?
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