My own bully.Everyday I hear the same words:"ugly.""worthless.""screw up.""emo."Same things running through my head:"nobody likes you.""why are you awful at everything?"Tormented by my own self."you need more make up.""fat."Creating scars on my own body.For what?Being accepted by myself?I am my own worst critic.I am my own bully.
A little less worthless.I feel lost.Lost in a world of hate.In a depression-filled world.Full of loneliness and sorrow.I look in the mirror and see nothing.Nothing but a fake smileand wishes to be someone else.Someone as beautiful as all the girls at school,as happy as all the girls at school.But I'm slowly turning around,and becoming a new person.You became a light,in my world of darkness.You are my hope,in my depression-filled world.You're the reason I feel a little less worthless.