Everything wrong.

Me. That's what's wrong. I'm wrong. I'm wrong because I hate myself. Everyone around me tells me I'm beautiful and worth it,but why don't I believe it? Why do I believe the bullies instead? Why do I believe the fact that I'm ugly,useless,talentless and can't be loved? Is it becaue it's true? I really don't know. But at the moment, I don't like myself. I punish myself, and give myself scars.And I don't know how to stop.

Then there's the matter of having no one. I have no bestfriend, or boyfriend/girlfriend. I just want to have someone to love, and someone who loves me back. To cuddle,kiss,vent to, go out with and have fun with. Yet no one likes me. No one wants me.