All About You

You tell me how your teeth are perfect.
You tell me how your skin is perfect.
You tell me how horrible your life is.
You tell me how stupid your family is.
You tell me how many friends you have.
You tell me how your body shape is perfect.
You tell me how you wear size 0 jeans.

I tell you how my friends worry me.
I tell you how much I love him.
I tell you how upset I get when I can’t find clothes that fit.
I tell you how my schoolwork is suffocating.
I tell you how I’m scared of failing French.
I tell you how people spread rumors about me.
I tell you how hurt I am everyday.

You never ask about my friends.
You never try to help me find clothes.
You always change the subject to you.
You always threaten that if I left you you’d have others to fill my space.
You never care about my feelings.
You never want to help me with things.
You profess to be my friend, but you never act like one.