Will I be good enough if I smile
Will I be pretty enough if I wear a lot of make up
Will I be skinny enough if I starve myself
Will I be perfect enough if I scar my wrists
Will I be finally be happy if I die.
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Am I Good Enough Now?
PoetryDepression really sucks, and believe me I would know. So these are the poems of what goes on in my mind, even if I don't say them out loud. Sorry if you don't like them. *Trigger warning*
