Crossfire.

"I'm sorry if I'm not what you want,

If I can't make you see,

Of what we could be.

Maybe I should give up,

Give up trying to be me,

Change into who you'd want me to be?

Cut my hair,

Change my style,

Do it all if I thought it worthwhile.

So tell me what I can do,

'Cos I've run out of ideas,

To help me stop these tears."

-Anon.

Hi, I am okay by the way, just in one of those moods where you end up searching yourself to try and work out what is so wrong with you, why you aren't wanted, that kind of thing. I'm pretty sure you'll have been there too at some point. Right now I can't decide if its my personality or my looks. Either way, its not a nice feeling.