who am I?

I walk into the bathroom, 

set my hands on the sink,

look in the mirror at my reflection,

I start to cry,

my tears are meaningful,

the side effects of bullies, pain, and depression,

I believe that I am worthless,

unloved,

I feel like I am nothing,

if that is what I am told then how can I believe Im different,

my heart is shattered,

into a million pieces,

my reflection is broken,

I dont know  who i really am.