I am dumb for thinking I would fit in..
I wonder why I am so hated.
I hear people talking about me.
I see people laughing at me.
I want to just fit in.
I am worthless.
I pretend like I don't care.
I feel suicidal.
I touch the scars on my arm.
I worry people will see my scars.
I cry because I have no one.
I am ugly.
I understand that i'm not wanted.
I say ii'm sorry a lot.
I dream that I fit in.
I try to stay strong.
I hope these pills work.
I am done.
