There is so much I need to know,
But I'm to afraid to ask...
I denied it at first,
Then I realized how I felt...
Am I that ugly?
Am I not even OK...
Can you honestly say:
"I know what it's like to be you"...
"Helpless, Like Me"
To believe I am perfect...
It's going to get worse,
And I don't know how to quit...
My mind is running on empty,
My reactions are just to slow...
I like you, but I don’t.
I hate you, but I won’t...
OK, I have a question about me and how a guy like...
Thanks whoever answers this, itâ??s...
I'm scared of everyday.
I don't know where I'll end up...
I don't know why I like you.
I don't know why I care...
I thought I was ugly,
But I guess I'm not that bad...