Reflection

I hate my friends.
I wish they would all change,
do things differently.
I wish they were'nt so complicated.
Perhaps less emotional,
Or maybe that's my problem.
I wish I never knew some of them.
Some of them I cant imagine living without,
Although I still wish we had never met.
How can so many beautiful people be so screwed up?
They say the things you criticize about others
Are usually the things you cant stand about yourself.
So here's to my friends,
those relentless mirrors.
I suppose if I change
you all will look so much better to me.