Just like Glass

I'll bite you hard without a thought. Just simple minded cold words that fall off this melting icicle.

Don't be under the illusion that I care because that would take effort that just isn't there. Your problems and your thoughts don't have a lot of value and I don't care to be bought with false feelings that you think you have.

One in the same, that is all people are. Just a mess of faces and constant similarity.

I am begging you. Any one. Just stand out to me. Show me something different. Give me a reason to believe in individuality instead of a constant reality of drudgery.

You think being different is easy? That all you have to do is change your clothes? Change your look? Change your actions? To what, I ask. What about each of those actions is different from anything that has come before you.

I am bleeding with boredom. I am gagging on disgust.

And the reason, That face that stares out at me. All of them.

Damn the mirror that shows me nothing new, but simply the hateful image of dying flesh and nothing unique.