You don't even exist and I still hate you . Your glorified and strived for everyone wants to be you. You sit high and unreachable looking down at people climbing towards you only to fall at the end .
I hate you and I don't even know what you look like
I hate you and everyone who thinks they are you , idolize you work for you . You see I will never be you and that hurts I won't be close to you and that hurts .
I will be me , and I'm not yet comforted with that thought . Because you are what everyone wants to be including me. You my dear are perfection and I will never look you in the eyes , for you don't exist .