Sometimes when you look into the mirror, you see a green face. A face full of envy. It's a bad feeling. Like you don't want it to happen but it does. Am i really that caught up with it? I hate the jealous feeling i get when i see him being better at things that i work so hard for. Things that he don't even care. People go to him every second, everyday. It sucks you know. I want that life.

obscuritnity, denial - truman