I wasn't good enough,
I never was.
I never meant to be like this
I never did.
I hope I could be perfect
But that's wrong,
Isn't it?
Trying to be the one you like,
Pleasing you everytime,
Why can't you do that to me?
The things that I do for you
YOU ARE READING
Just Some Lines
PoetryHighest rank--> #370 in Poetry Oh nothing important... But I hope you still read it.
