I am nothing.

I am nothing. 

I’m really not that great at all.


I have no talent.

I have no money.

I have no beauty or allure. 

I have no hope. 

I have no joy.

I have no ambition.

I have no purpose.

I have no wisdom.

I have no interests. 

I have no hobbies.

I have no home. 

I have no job.

I have no experience. 

I have no education. 

I have no strengths. 

I have no culture.


No past or history.

No style.

No flavor to my being.

Nothing of significance to my personality. 

No degree or accomplishments or awards (Nothing to show for myself). 


I don’t make a difference. 

I don’t make a sound.

I don’t stand out. 

And I don’t look good today. 


I am not sexy. 

I am not influential.

I am not some world leader.



I am not interesting. (Don’t get to know me). 

I am not clever. 

I am not an artist.

I am not a musician.

I am not an athlete.

I am not a philosopher. 

I am not an adventurer (I’m not audacious). 

I am not important. 


I am afraid.

I am alone.

I am lost.

I’m on the outside.

I am nothing.


And that’s alright.

I am good enough. 


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