One Day

At some point in your life you are going to get tired of being second best.
You're going to wake up and realize that you can't do it anymore,
you can't wake up again and smile through the pain of knowing you aren't good enough.
One day you're going to look in the mirror and hate your reflection.
You're going to watch it move when you do, and you're going to flinch.
You are going to hate that it has anything to do with you at all.
You're going to hate knowing you don't matter, you're going to hate your projection.
One day you are going to wake up and hate your life.
And if you're anything like me, one day you're finally going to end it.