I'm a waste of space, I've got no life, got a mole on my face, I should take a knife to my head, and do it before somebody else do it instead.
In fact I'm way too easy to hate. What 15 year old can't get a date? I guess it's fate, that I'll never find a soul mate. I'm going to die alone, on my own, making crappy posts.
But when I feel I'm being hated, feeling lonely in December, facing hardships that I can't bare. I'll help me come through the other side, I build up my confidence, and raise my pride.
There's nothing that I can't face.