Sunday, January 6, 1991

No Good

I'm not good for anything
I'm nothing special
no one is proud of me anymore
they are always finding my faults
telling me about them
they think I don't want to change
I do
I try
but when I'm good for nothing
why should I care

no one is telling me I could be a model
no one is telling me I could be a singer
or an actress
or a musician

I'm not important
nothing I do will have any effect
I hate myself
I despise myself
I'm not worth anything
so why am I here