Letter

Dear Harrison, You're selfish, and controlling You steal stuff, and you lie You're concieted, you're annoying You just make me want to DIE. You think you know just everything The biggest brain beneath that hat I pray for you, despite the anger, I really hope you change all that. You lied to me, to everyone It's a habit, it's compulsive, see I'm glad you're having so much fun To be as monstrous as can be. You're childish, and vain Never humble, always bragging You're never happy, never tame And you're always, ALWAYS, nagging. You wear shirts to show your muscles, You use big words to show you're smart But honestly, it's not impressive It was annoying from the start. You can't even keep your pants up, they're always on the floor I gave you hugs, I gave you kisses And yet you beg for MORE. I know you so much better, than you'll ever know yourself So to you I've wrote this letter, You don't like it? Go to hell.