I'm not really sure why I care so much.
I did my part, but what role did I play? I'm still not sure.
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i'm not good enough
i need to be more
i need to be more
i need to be more
i need to be more
i need to be more
BUT I CANT BECAUSE EVERY TIME I TRY IM TOO MUCH.
I can't do anything right.
psh, i really thought i were more? no.
just like everyone tells you.
i'm dumb.
i'm stupid.
i can't do anything right.
maybe instead of thinking it was a joke i should take it to heart.
because in the end
i'm not good enough
and i should stop trying.
YOU ARE READING
School thoughts- a remake
Poetry"Just leave it. Its not important anyway." But that hurt more than 100 bullets in your chest- because deep down it felt the same- possibly worse.
