HATE!!!

She’s everything I’m not and I hate her for it!!! You can call it jealousy but she continues to flaunt it in my face every single day so how would you feel?  Every time she’s up I’m down, hiding deep inside waiting for that one chance to reveal myself but too timid or tired to speak. What is with her, so brave and strong while I’m completely the opposite. One day I will be true and then everything she’s created will come crashing down including myself.

FOOTNOTE- Inside the battle continues.