My life, a tragedy
No one to love me, all alone
Not hot enough, not good enough, just not enough
What do you want me to be?
What do you want me to do?
Do you want me to fold myself in half for you?
I already bend over backwards and yet its still not good enough
-I'll never be good enough for you
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A Book of Poems
PoetryPoems for sad days. PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE EASILY TRIGGERED
