Leave.

I know I'm ugly.

It doesn't matter when you guys say I'm pretty.
It's just because you're my friends. I'd like you to tell me
your real opinion.
I know I'm stupid.
I can't do anything right, and when I try, I always fail,
I trip over my own feet, and I'm constantly making mistakes,
I end up crying because I know that I'll never change.
I know I'm depressing.
I hate life, and I think it's horrible, the stars don't shine for me
like they do for you and I don't think they ever will,
people seem to hate me, they don't smile back at me when I smile at them.
I've done stupid things, I act stupid, my friends think I'm dumb,
they think I need therapy.
Maybe I should just leave
because everyone's better off without me.