Unloved
When I look in the mirror
That girl staring back at me,
She's nothing but my enemy,
Her body and the fact that she's a she
Makes it impossible to be with who I wanna be.
Because I'm a she,
And she's a she
We will never be.
What will I do know?
What the ******** do I do know?!
I don't know if I'll make it some how.
Because she doesn't love me,
For the soul fact that I'm a she.
If the girl in the mirror was a he,
She'd love me,
But the girl isn't a he.
That fat ugly girl isn't a he!
I want her to die,
To cut deep into her skin,
To starve her thin.
If she doesn't love me,
I'll be perfect for someone else.
So I wont feel so unloved.....
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In The Mind Of A Physco
Bleh, this will probally just be some of my thoughts and/or poems. Enjoy :3
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