lines of crack

I cannot describe the kind of pain and damage caused by the humiliation that came from a loved one.

From a lack of self confidence and self esteem, i'm becoming invisible.

I don't know who can help, but i know i have to save myself from dwelling deeper into misery.

Can't remember since when i started to give up on myself.

I kept fighting. I kept nursing this broken thing. But each time the soft spot in me gives way, i began to doubt my ability.

What am i good for? I really don't know.

It really hurts.

God. Do you still love me? Will you help to overcome this difficulty.

I don't want to give up.