You hate me because i live better than you. You hate me because i smile so pretty and i dont have a secret bitterness to hide. You hate me because I am liked for being myself. You hate me because i am taken care of. You hate me because i stand against you. You hate me because I am better than you could ever wish to be. You hate me because you hate yourself.

So you can call me all the names in the book. Tell everyone whatever you want to. It will not phase be anymore because while i have made mistakes and i am not perfect, I am a good person and i have wonderful character. I can't say the same for you. So live your sad bitter existence. I will no longer be trapped in the circle of hatred, deceit, depression and disgust with one's self. It must hurt to look in the mirror.

1:08 a.m. - 2007-01-25