I Hate Her

I hate her. She isn't that ugly And she has enough friends, But i still hate her. I hate her. Her mind, Twisting thoughts into illusions. Illusions folding into reality, All to escape herself. I hate her. All of her problems She projects onto others In the vain hope That someone will wave their wand And save her From her fairytale nightmare. I hate her. All of her weird habits And sudden depression The way she cries about The smallest thing Cutting with her words. I hate her, This girl i see in the mirror.