You know those times,
those times when you’re not worthy?
I have those times.
I always have those times.

You know those times,
those times when you’re unloved?
I have those times.
I always have those times.

You know those times,
those times when the world is looking down on you?
I have those times.
I always have those times.

You know those times,
those times when you’re lonely?
I have those times.
I always have those times.

You know those times,
those times when everyone is watching you suffer?
I have those times.
I always have those times.

You know those times,
those times where you look in the mirror and see ugly?
I have those times.
I always have those times.

You know those times
those times where y o u
f e e l
e m p t y?
I have those times.
I always have those times.

Nobody thinks you’re worthy.

Nobody loves you.

Nobody thinks you’re a good person.

Nobody wants to talk to you.

Nobody likes a suffering little girl.

An afraid, abandoned, little girl.

Nobody wants an ugly girl.

An ugly, messed up, little girl.

You’re alone.

All alone.

Yet,

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