Why do people tell me I’m beautiful
I know I’m worthless
I am told I would be a heartbreaker
I am the heartbroken
I didn’t feel beautiful inside or out

I was always getting pushed around
Walking with my head down
Hating myself because I knew others did

The guilt ate away at me
My mind played tricks
It told me you loved me
But I just get hurt with each step closer

I told I’m cared for
I know I am alone
except the who people who put me down
that was so many people they were so hurtful

I never thought I would make it through
But I did I stood so strong as it seemed the world came at me
And I knew I was strong