I look in the mirror

What do I see

The ugly, fat me

All the insults

Stuck in my head

My heart cracking as they were said

Finally home

I grabbed my only friend

But later my wrists I had to tend

The next day came quickly

And by the time it was done

I was ready to grab a gun

There I stood in front of the mirror

But now the only thing you could see

Was the ugly, fat, dead me