One of the worst feelings there are,
To feel unwanted,
A waste of space,
Useless in all the tiniest aspects,
Worthless, useless, insignificant.
All words to describe the pains of life,
To describe the lack of love, compassion, and understanding.
Will this change?
How can this change?
Or is a change merely awaited in hope, never to become a reality?
It may be better to live a lie of hope than a truth of sorrow