help me out
I'm not proud of this! I mean...
Do I look in the mirror and wish that I was someone else?
Maybe once a day.
But then I think...
**** them.
I mean it.**** them!
Don't be a child.
Because I'm the one cowering in a dark room like a baby?
There's only one person that gets to be sickened by me.
And that's me.
Everybody else
They can go **** themselves.