Poem 97

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Ruin me like I ruined you. Tear me apart piece by piece. Let me fall and crumble, feeling the pain. Everything I did wasn't good enough for you. I can be good enough for anyone, so why shall I stay? I try to be good enough for myself, but that doesn't seem to work out. Who am I supposed to be good enough for?- mommamafia

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