I feel sorry. Sorry that you guys have to put up with me.

I feel sad. I'm not really sure why, but I do know it comes in waves.

I feel excluded. Excluded because I'm different.

I feel ugly. Ugly because I am. But that all my friends are prettier than me doesn't help.

I feel fat. Fat because I most certainly am. But having thin friends doesn't help.

I feel annoying. Annoying like whenever I talk to someone I'm wasting their time.

I feel like a bother. Bother like I shouldn't worry you guys with my petty problems.

I feel like a let down. Let down because I let everyone down.

I feel like I'm not good enough. Not good enough because I'm not good enough.