I hate you

I hate you
Yours eyes people stare into
Your freckles people are
Jealous over
Your hair, your skin, your voice
I hate you
I hate when people talk to you
And i hate it when i sit
Alone with you
You cry to me
Complain to me
Tell me your secrets
I don't care.
I hate you
I don't feel sorry for you
You deserve your unhappiness
You glassy reflection
Hanging on the wall
I want to punch you
But my hand will bleed
From the shards you produce
I want to throw you
But destroying your image
Will not destroy you.
I don't hate the mirror
I hate you.