I have none. No self worth. I honestly. Mostly. Don't think really anything of myself. I've had times when I did. But now. I am nothing. I don't want to be nothing. But I really don't think that I will be anything. I don't have the money for those clothes. I don't have the body to be that kinda girl. I don't have anything. And maybe thats what makes me such a worthless person. That I have no self worth. But even when I try. When I try to be something or someone better. I fall through. I hurt someone. And everything always backfires. So what am I suposed to do with my life. I have all these fucking questions with no fucking answers. It's really getting to me. Right now I feel so down. But I know he isn't worth my tears. And I know that I can't go back and change anything. So now its about acceptance. Accepting. That nothing ever goes as planned. And when I try to realize...What is wrong with me. I know what it is. I'm just a mess. A puzzle missing peices. Now what.