To Create. To Live

Not Quite Good Enough

You were always so kind

Kind to me and everyone else

And I did try to listen to you

I really did

Your words helped me greatly

But this is a sickness of the mind

Is it not?

Not everything can be fixed with duck tape and high hopes

But how great a world it would be

But society is cruel

And I couldn't find my will to live

Thanks anyway

Your efforts are under my full appreciation

I was just,

Not quite good enough