I'm worthless.
I can't do anything right.
I amount to nothing.
Have I even amounted to anything?
I don't think so.
No one cares about me.
Why would they?
There's nothing to care about.
I can't do anything without,
Upsetting people.
Why can't I be perfect?
Why do I have to be nothing?
Why can't I make people happy?
Why can't I make you like me?
I'm sorry,
I don't do what you want me.
I'm just a fuck up.
I know,
And I'm sorry about that.
Please forgive me.
I can't take it anymore.
I can't take,
It not being able to do anything right.
I'm not pretty.
I'm not beautiful.
But I try to be.
You say I'm pretty,
But that's not how I feel.
I only feel fat and ugly.
Why can't I feel good about myself?
Do I not deserve to be happy?
What is wrong with me?
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
Keep quiet
किशोर उपन्यासAnd I don't want to world to see me cause I don't think they'd understand. When everythings meant to be broken I just want you to know who I am
