why am i not good enough,
i feel like im trying?
why am i alone,
even though im always in a sea of people?
why am i not pretty,
am i supposed to wear makeup?
why i am not worthy of love,
am i broken?
why i am only able to cry,
whats wrong with me?
why i am so tired,
from wearing a mask every day?
why am i me,
am unimportant to the world?