Maybe one day life will get better
Maybe I won't have to hid my arms in a sweater
Maybe the crying and pain will stop
Maybe one day I will be good enough.
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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*
