I have no feelings...
I have no reason to be here,
I get worked up over nothing,
I feel like killing someone just because of one word,
I cry just thinking of the past things I have done, or seen, or heard,
I hear the words "I love you" from my family and friends,
But why?
How can they love me when I don't even love myself?
I don't even like myself...
I am nothing in my own heart...
