Am I good enough?
The question runs through my mind
Screaming to be heard
Over and over
Am I good enough? Am I good enough?
Am I good enough? Am I good enough?
Am I good enough? Am I good enough?
Drowning under the weight of the question
Being buried by the immense weight
The voice inside me threatens to be crushed
What if I'm not good enough?
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Walled In
PoetryI'm stuck, trapped within these tight walls, stuck in this neverending cycle of abuse. I'm walled in within this world of pain. There is an escape, please, come find it with me in these poems. A collection of poems about abuse on all levels.
