Day 11

She is nothing
A wasted space, a waste of time,
A stain on your conscience
She is a mistake
She means nothing
Her wants and needs are of no consequence
Her feelings meaningless
Her desires: silly little dreams
She drowns herself in apathy
Hides behind a well crafted mask
To keep you from some seeing the self loathing
Because she knows she is nothing
She is nothing to you
She is nothing to herself
She is nothing to the world
And she can't bring herself to care
She is ugly
No matter how she strives to be beautiful
Too many flaws
She'll never be good enough
She lives and breathes for the little boy
The only one who matters
And who makes her feel anything at all
He is enough, he'll always be enough
She'd never forgive herself if he grew up to be like her.