All these thoughts
Come to my
Head.

You're not
Good enough.
You're not
Pretty enough.

Useless,
Weak,
Stupid.

I don't deserve
To be here.
Why do I
Still live?

You won't
Get the guy.
You won't
Get the job.

You are
Nothing.
Why are
You still
Here?

I'm here
Because I
Have a purpose.

I have a
Reason to
Live.

I don't know
About it
Yet, but I
Will soon.