I want to feel enough.
Like I am loved.
Like I mean something to someone.
I want to know I have a purpose.
That I'm here for a reason.
We aren't born into this world with hatred. We learn it.
Why hate me?
I just want to be enough.
I don't want to be the best.
I just need to know.
If I'm doing okay.
If it's worth carrying on.
And if I'm enough.
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Personification
Poetry//3rd Place Arctic Awards// Through poetry, this book expresses different mental illnesses, emotions and discoveries of a teenage mind. 'No amount of body lotion or perfume could cover up the memory of his smell on my weakened, scarred skin, And no...
