Life can hurt us in unexpected ways.
You wake up in the morning, and life finds a way to screw you.
You thought you did everything right.
You thought you were a good person.
You thought you were kind enough,
thoughtful enough,
caring enough,
hurt enough.
But you can never be hurt enough.
You know what they say: "enough is never enough."
You can never be kind enough,
thoughtful enough,
caring enough,
and especially, hurt enough.
There always has to be more.
Your generosity is never enough.
Your pain is never enough.
But, that's just life.
It screws you, and doesn't even ask for consent.
YOU ARE READING
Stale Words
Poetry𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 is an ongoing book and collection of poems and sonnets made by me, inspired by my thoughts, dreams, and personal experiences. As someone who lives with depression and anxiety, a lot of my thoughts are bound to not be very pleas...
