Will I ever be worth anything?
I know I'm not now,
but for some reason.
I thought that would change somehow.

Silent agony,
pain too much to bare.
Was I fooling myself?
Thinking I didn't care.

What am I worth now?
I'm not worth anything.
I've been told that by everybody.
I ***** up at everything

The question is,
who will I be?
Will I ever be worth anything,
if I am still me?

Who am I?
Some *******.
Stupid, worthless girl.
Maybe I should take a hint.

I sneak into my room,
and try not to scream.
Please don't interupt this,
please just let me bleed.

It will all be over soon,
and I can hear the quiet drip,
of my blood crashing to the floor,
my conciousness begins to slip.

Hopefully you will see,
and possibly begin to understand.
All the pain I went through.
No one was there to hold my hand.

I was better off alone,
and now forever will be.
There's nothing left but the body of the worthless girl.
Now the burden is set free