Note: Ah yes, this is about me.
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Why am I not good enough
am I not perfect in your eyes
when you smile I get butterflies
I have hurt I have cried
but I will never be perfect in your eyes
he knew our universes were to bright
too hard to overcome
too much light
maybe that's what killed most
the fact you never gave us a try
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Legit just kill me now. :p
-Caitlin Rose
YOU ARE READING
some anti social girl
PoetryOh wow, something about myself. Am I a deep person? Yes. I write in ways no one will ever understand. These are my poems. The way I express myself. Through the words of depression and sadness. Hell I'd turn back now. Or just stay. Read my life story...
