i'm not who i think i am... im nothing. i'll always be nothing. im not pretty. or smart. or kind. or creative. i will always remain in a perplexed state of naivety -- never evolving for the greater. i am just no one. my dreams are ashamed of me having dreamt them. no one seems to see anything in me. not even my parents. im not artistic -- im not worth any sacrifice. im a nobody. i'll always be a nobody. i'll always think of myself as a nobody -- and nobody knows that