i look in the mirror
and all i can think is
"gross."
all i can think of is
the spiteful thoughts
that reign terror on
my feeble mind
all i can think is a
world of death
a world of blackness
a world without the person
that i hate the most
i hate him more than anything
he's my arch nemesis...
a person i will not stop at anything
to see fall.

i hate nathan.
he's gross.