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Who am I....... I always ask myself Everyone has something to offer,but I Ugly, untalented, hated by literally everyone, dumb. I asked God recently why he created me, I told him he could have at least made me beautiful if my life is going to be like this Sincerely I try to be grateful for atleast being alive. Buh I sincerely don't like myself Lately my heart has been beating very fast than usual anytime I think, I'm having lots and lots of sleepless nights. Bad dreams every single day I know I need help. Only if there is someone who can see thru me and see my pain My heart hurt....................and it very painful The hurtful memories of my past keep haunting me every single day. Tomorrow is my birthday ...........and I can't help but feel indifferent, I ask myself what is special about you or your life, I wish I was an insect or an animal then I wouldn't have to worry. What is my purpose in this life Why am I alive when I have nothing to offer What is the meaning of my life Why does my own mother treat me like trash Why am I not beautiful Why don't I have atleast one talents Why am I so insecure Why am I so emotional Why am I dark Why do I have this thoughts I hate myself for being like this, If only I had money I would go see a therapist. I really need someone to understand me.😭😭