memories.
theyâre all i feel that i have left of you.
you never look at me.
you never talk to me.
you never acknowledge me.
why?
why wonât you do those things?
am i that ugly?
is my voice that horrible?
am i not a person anymore?
why?
why do you hate me?
iâm sorry.
so, so sorry.
iâm sorry for existing.