she thinks she's ugly, that she doesn't deserve anything in this world 
life has been hard with her, trying to make her strong, but she is fragile, so fragile that with a touch she can be broken, she cries at night thinking nobody can hear her, she cries when its raining thinking nobody can see her, nobody understand her sadness, always feeling so bad, so not loved, so hurt.
the despair of not knowing whats wrong with her is killing her soul everyday a little more
but she doesnt know the best part, she is the reason the stars shines at night