What wrong did I do?
Why do I have to suffer like this?
Why did you create me like this?
Why did you give me this body?
Why did you give me this face?
Why couldn’t I look like Ariana Grande?
Maybe my life would be easier
Why did you give me this life?
Why can’t somebody love me right?
Why can’t I be with someone I love?
Why can’t anyone understand me?
Are you even there?
God, do you even exist?
Why am I in this world?
How do I stop this pain?
Who am I?
I don’t even know myself.
Everyone is leaving me these days
Is there something wrong with me?
If so, what is it?
Why did you God create me like this?
Why does everyone give up on me?
Why do they love me when it’s beneficial?
Why don’t they see my worth?
Why am I like this?
Will this pain ever go?
I am broken.