This is not about me


This is not about me

This is about someone I see everyday

She’s sad, depressed

Tearing over spilt milk

She’s a coward

Doesn’t speak against anyone else

She does as she’s told and never speaks up.

They don’t know her.

This girl disgusts me.

I hate her.

But I see her every day in the morning;

Staring at me threw the mirror.

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