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Worthless, inferior, wretched, inutile
Can recite a whole list describing my awful self
Meaningless existence so useless it's futile
Annoying and deficient, only an ugly skelf
Can't possibly achieve the things others want
As always naïve, believe in me? I don't
Close to give up, can't hold up relations
Fail to live up to society's expectations
Junk - a waste of space
Junk - good for nothing
Junk - a lost case
Junk - an object of loathing
Junk - a waste of space
Junk - good for nothing
Junk - a lost case
Junk - an object of loathing
Low self-esteem and a constant need
For self-validation and praising
Some tall talk may mislead
Your smart comments just slay me
Good-looking to no one
Of loving not worthy, surely nothing to see
Who would accept such a miserable moron
Not many, surely not me
Junk
Junk
Junk
Junk
Junk - a waste of space
Junk - good for nothing
Junk - a lost case
Junk - an object of loathing
Junk - a waste of space
Junk - good for nothing
Junk - a lost case
Junk - an object of loathing
I am finally alone
Eventually I can contemplate
With any pretence gone
On my self hatred dilate
If only I could deny
And find a counterargument
There's yet another thing to decry
My ungratefulness deserves a punishment
Junk - a waste of space
Junk - good for nothing
Junk - a lost case
Junk - an object of loathing
Junk - a waste of space
Junk - good for nothing
Junk - a lost case
Junk - an object of loathing
Junk
Junk
Junk
Junk
Human junk
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