Horrible
As i look in the Mirror,
the image keeps getting clearer.
I just wanna say,
who's this in my way.
As i look at him,
i wonder what he says,
to himself everyday.
He must say;
I'm not adorable,
I'm just Horrible!
I'm not adorable,
I'm just Horrible!
It doesn't matter what they say,
they cant see him the same way.
As he tries to get it through,
he just cant tell you,
That;
He's not adorable,
He's just Horrible!
He's not adorable,
He's just Horrible!
As i look back into the mirror i finally realize,
who this person is...He's,
Me.
I'm not adorable,
I'm just Horrible!
I'm not adorable,
I'm just Horrible!
I'm not adorable,
I'm just,
Horrible!
