Thinking I live my life with ease,
Only doing things as I please
Never stopped to think that I had it rough,
In your eyes, when will I ever be enough?
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Thoughts of an Eccentric Author
PoetryJust some random thoughts that pop into my head every now and then.
Be Enough
Thinking I live my life with ease,
Only doing things as I please
Never stopped to think that I had it rough,
In your eyes, when will I ever be enough?
