Never Enough

89 15 3
                                        

All the letters I
Wrote had burned
Addressed to you
My love, that you
Did not know, if
I told you I loved
You out loud, if not
For my anxiety, I
Fought it always
With every bit of
My might, but it
Wasn't enough
I cried, never
Enough.

All Rights Reserved
Copyright 2018 smokeupthe-moon.

Sad GirlWhere stories live. Discover now