Your EX reagin.

I sit there and look at all the old people you use to know and just think about how little I mean to you compared to them. I still live in the same town with my ex's and yet you never hear me say a work about them let alone hang with them. I just don't understand why I'm not good enough for you. Will I ever be? You make me feel so insignificant. I will never be like them! Why is that so hard for you to understand. You wonder why I say I'm ugly it's because I feel compared to what you had before. I wish I had never meet you because then I would have never had to feel so invisible.