This a poem I wrote and when I re-read it it reminded me of Jay. Please tell me what you think

Worth Saving

What is worth saving?

What has the most value?

Is it memories?

Or friendship?

Or something more?

Am I worth saving?

Am I worth your effort?

Do you know my fears?

My secrets?

My loves?

My sorrows?

My pain?

My happiness?

My worry?

My feelings?

My tears?

My qualities?

Do you know what I hide?

My true wants?

Do you fulfill my needs?

Do you let me fulfill yours?

Do you see me crying?

When no one else does?

Do you heal my wounds?

Or make them deeper?

Where is value?

Is it me?

Am I worth value?