Worth

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What is left to live for?
What's is there to love?
Who is there to love me?
I ask these questions not out of curiosity but to find the truth.
I'm a disappointment
I lost and broke it all.
And I let what I didn't have break me.
I'm just a shattered piece of glass.
That can never be the same again.
I'm going to be disposed.
I have no value
I have no worth.
Amazing how once your broken your thrown, dispersed and forgotten.
I'm just lying of the floor with that sinking feeling in my stomach and that constant voices in my mind.
But I have decided.
I'm not going to pierce anyone anymore.
I'm done.
Im shattered and I will never be able to be the same.
I'm disposing my pieces and I'm leaving.
I'm tired and exhausted of seeing myself sink.
I just going to reach the bottom.
Thanks to all that tried to put me together.
Thanks to all the made my suffer.
I love you all.
I'm sorry.
After all, what am I worth??

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