Learn To Love Your Inner Self
I love the way your cold blue eyes
Glare holes in people you don't even know.
I love the way you lash out
When you're upset over the smallest thing.
I love the way you fantasize about yourself
Being amazing and loved
And then never do anything
To change the way you are.
I love the way you would rather get stoned
Than go and see your family.
I love the way you cry
Into your pillow some nights
For no reason at all.
I love the way you have never known
What you actually want
And have never cared about who gets hurt
In the process of you finding out.
I love the way
You are slowly killing yourself.