Poem 17 - Good Enough

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The reason I am never proud of the things I've done,

The reason I don't think I'm doing enough,

It's because of the things other people say,

And that's what makes my life so rough,

I wish I could live without people's judgment,

My own pride would be a reward in itself,

But I will never be good enough for others,

Therefor I am no longer good enough for myself.

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