Have you ever thought you weren't worth a dime?
That no one would ever give you the time?
You live in the past and don't see the present
Everything said you later resent
Wish for some way to be rid of this pain
But know it'll only come again
Look for that special something
In every human being
Hoping against hope there'll be one
Who'll stay past the rising sun
Knowing deep down this isn't true
That I am nothing...
Nothing to me or you.
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