Silence filled in. Remembering those nights where I questioned my worth, I couldn't help but shed a tear. It was tiring to ask over and over again that has no answer. I know... I know we are all worth it. Not everyone knows it though. There were some people who questioned their worthiness, if they even matter to someone, if they even exist with a purpose. To be loved, one must love herself first. People really don't need other's opinion or even ask strangers to know if she's worthy or not. After all, everything starts within. And that's something I couldn't do. I know I shouldn't depend my worthiness to anyone. But there were just some situations where it caused me to doubt myself. If I was enough. Was my presence not enough? Was the thought of us never entered his mind at the last s

