Wanting to be enough
I'm fine, I say
As I quietly
break down in tears.
Why am I like this?
Not good enough.
I will never be.
I wish I would be
nicer,
prettier and
skinnier
just to make you happy.
But I can not
give you what
you deserve
since
you are perfect.
YOU ARE READING
My mini sagas
Poetry[0.5] Home Home, for me, Isn't the place I grew up in. It's my friends. Songs. Beautiful moments. Train rides, Sleepovers, The ocean And escaping the rain in a café. It's also here: My online friends, wonderful people, amazing stories. I want you t...
