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Song for the Reaction: Remembering Sunday by All Time Low

Reaction 11 || Failure ||

She failed and now I laugh at her face.

She couldn't do anything right.

I look at Society and we giggle together like little girls having the time of their lives.

I looked at the checklist next to this pathetic letter and I noticed that I still have 10 more people to corrupt by the end of the week.

This job may be so much fun telling people what they suck at but it's some times really tiring. I wish that I didn't have to do this.

Cath's letter is really opening up my eyes. I mean I've gone through tons of weak little suicidal girls dropping like flies every week, but I mean none of them ever personally left me a letter. I know this may seem weird, but it feels kinda nice.

I mean I remember when Society was a little girl and she used to tell people that they were perfect just the way they were.

She was the one that came up with all those phrases that you don't have to change who you are. But then her boyfriend broke up with her and now she takes spite on all these teenagers minds.

She likes to take me along with her as well. I'd like to think that we are friends, but in reality she's really my mom.

Her boyfriend was Judgement. He seemed to judge her too much and that's how she became who she was today. She started to judge people as well and formed her opinions into what society thinks today.

And then I'm just here, the demon spawn of the two. Not as bad as Judgement but a little worse than Society. Failure.

But after getting Cath's letter, I don't want to be the demon spawn anymore.

I always try to make people feel like they are failures at life and I mean c'mon that's just who I am but I wouldn't it be nice to just compliment someone on something that they did?

Remembering Sunday a few days back, we had breakfast together. And I whispered into Cath's ear that she has failed in her mission to be skinny. And she fell to her knees but the two eggs didn't last in her stomach like the feeling of what she needs.

Why did I do it? Why did I need to make her feel like crap?

I'm marching right now to Society and I'm going to tell her to get over Judgement, cause he is a judgmental idiot and she needs to start changing her views. She has the highest rates of suicide in the damn realm. She needs to get her act together. I'll change my ways too, instead of telling people that they suck, I'll whisper compliments into their ears. It can't be too hard, it really can't be too hard.

And that's how Failure turned into Hope and the first compliment she whispered was to Cath, in her dead grave.