Hate
She looks at herself in the mirror
The voices run through her mind over and over
Walking through the hall she is abused
She’s a little too tall, a little too short
She’s too skinny, she’s too fat
Not enough make-up, her hairs not done right
Why? Because she’s different
She dares to be different in a world of normal
But what is normal?
Conforming to society’s nasty ‘standards’
Or is it being just another ordinary person,
Or a clone to the person next to you?
She looks in the mirror and hates
She hates herself because she doesn’t fit in
Because she is different
She hates her self because they hate
They envy her because she does what they dare to do
But don’t because they’ll turn out like her too
Alone, she looks at herself in the mirror once more
Hate will be her fate
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