Therapist

You’re a fucking joke, Honestly. Everything you can do I can do better. I can’t believe you get to be happy and mediocre.

I could swing from a rope for much longer than you. Look prettier while I cry. The marks on my neck would look more tender, and my eyes would match my red dress perfectly. Genuinely, Everyone would look in awe at how pretty my legs would look in the autumn air.

Truthfully, I fucking hate you. You disgust me with your clumsiness and half hearted efforts to make conversations. You feel like acid in my veins and splinters in my eyes. How can someone as stupid as you have lasted this long without being ripped apart and beaten in an alley? Go on, cancel your plans, stay inside, there’s no one who will miss you.

Sincerely,

Me