And here I sit by myself
Drinking a poison
Which I swore to never drink
The own poison that caused
So much pain
So here I sit
To numb the pain
Not even
A chaser to hide the taste
Some days my head
Is held high in the clouds
But some days my head
Is even lower
Than the deepest sea
Some days my head tells me
Just how amazing I truly am
But most days
It rips me to shreds
Not skinny enough
Not "thick" enough
Not smart enough
Not athletic enough
The list goes on and on
And so do my darkest thoughts
Because I
Will never truly be enough
YOU ARE READING
Not Enough
PoetryAuthors note: I'm newer to creative writing, especially in this type of way! It would mean the world to me if ya'll could comment what you think! Do note that all of these are quick rights, nothing I really spent in-depth time writing. Poems of a y...
