It seems like everything I say and I do, I'm just in the wrong.
The words I say, regardless of how good or bad or neutral it is, I end up getting words put in my mouth. My tone is always wrong and my body language is always angry.
Everything I do is wrong.
I am just plain wrong.
I never do anything right.
I'm not good for anything at all.
I am completely and utterly worthless.
What's the point of my existence?

No point. No point at all.
Then, why am I still here living?


Somewhere deep inside of me
Buried under all this negativity is just a sliver of hope.
A sliver of chance and desire.
I realize my worth
I realize my purpose

That's all just a lie.
I
Am
Worthless