I’m sorry that you have to act so twisted.
Jealously will eventually tear us all apart I know,
For I am not perfect, and neither are you,
So you shouldn’t act so.
Fake façade, you need a mask.
One with feathers, glitter, and gold,
To hide those imperfections you are so insecure about.
What a fragile thing you are.
It makes me sad.
Someone will break you.
So full of pressure,
You will someday blow apart.
Life is hard,
This is why I must be hard also.