Nevergoodenough Stories

Imperfections are what make you. Some people might adore your imperfections, others will use them against you. You could say that you have no imperfections, you could also say that you are made up of imperfections. Either way, you're lying. People think they really and truly know their imperfections, yet they can't even accept them. Can you?

When you abandoned your child, you can't just walk back into her life when your ready to step up and be a dad.

All these stories are rightfully mine! if you want to snatch one or two cause you like it, I don't care, just give me some credit ❤❤❤

A little thing I wrote a while ago. This is hardly a short story, nor is it a poem, I don't think. Read it to find out, i guess.

• Everything here is mine • Do not copy and claim as your own - give credit • I apologize in advance and warn you of any cussing • Basically just poems - mostly rhyming • You may find some poetry disturbing - sorry... :/ • Regardless, hope you take the time to read this ✂️- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ✂️ "Friends are like feathers. They hold you up and keep you strong, but without them... You'll fall..." - Myrah Rogers ✂️- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ✂️

Suicide, pain, killing, anything that involves death. The fact that everybody in the world doesn't understand maybe I should just end it and put it all aside. LET IT GO Screaming, running, fire, maybe all of this is a sign. Maybe all of this pain is just to tell me I shouldn't deal with it. You know I sit at home every day and cry but everybody tells me I shouldn't. But why not I'm not better than anyone. I'm actually worse. But you know maybe I shouldn't bug about it. Maybe I shouldn't tell everybody. Maybe I should just not tell anybody just pick a knife and stab it into my heart. Why not I? Why shouldn't because the first thing everybody would be saying is it's too crazy it's stupid your crazy. But hey the best thing to do when someone wants to commit suicide is yell at them right or maybe just called them stupid or crazy yeah that helps. But who cares whether it really does help no it drives that person mad and because they're crazy they want to do it more My Thoughts In Words

Just a poem that I wrote after my dance competition.

On the outside it's hard to understand while on the inside it's hard to explain

this is the story of someone who could never be good enough.

Songs and poems, mostly songs, based off me. Warning: may be triggering

Loving little girl

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆. !! Trigger warning !! Mentions of death, depression, suc!de etc.

A bunch of poems/short stories pouring my heart out.

All the things I wish I could say.

No matter how much I try it's never enough,I get made to believe I'm worthless and get hated on for being me