Who we want to be says a lot about who we are.

I look at her

wishing I looked like that,

she’s everything you could want.

I wish I would wake up tomorrow

in your lovely body

and see the world through your wonderful eyes,

maybe I'd understand what it's like

to be beautiful.

Why do you have to exist?

I'm nothing compared to you,

it's not fair.

Envy has a bitter taste

you wouldn't know,

no one is above you.

If only, if only I were you

then maybe, just maybe I would like myself.

I wish I were her

and I hate me for hating her.