Unworthy of love. Unworthy of trust. Unworthy of death. Unworthy of rest. Unworthy of life. Unworthy of time. A life of regret. Will be the punishment. And for now the only feeling. Is forever unworthy.
When seconds after “good-morning” I have to repeat in my mind: I am intelligent! I can be understood! I am skilled! I am useful! I am valid! I am valuable! Because a single conversation Left me doubting Myself