I know I'm worthless.
I know I'm stupid.
I know I'm pathetic.
I know I'm ugly.
I know I can't do any thing right.
Because you told so many times before
That I believed it was true but not any more.
Now I have good friends and a boyfriend who loves me
And he says I'm beautiful and that I'm smart and he said I can do what ever I set my mind to so in the end who's right him or you cause I choose him over you any day.
