sometimes i hate the girl in the picture.

 

its like a haunting image.

sometimes i hate the girl in the picture,  i hate her because she looks so perfect ,so flawless. 

other times i hate her because i know her and how she used to be.

sometimes i hate her because i wish that could be me.

sometimes i hate her because she was wrong in so many ways.

sometimes i love her and im obsessed with her

i might cry over her ,sometimes id die for her.

but sometimes i can only be me.