when you left me all i could think of is that I wasn't enough
I cried my self to sleep every night.
then you came back and I told my self that this time I'll be enough
but I wasn't so I started to think if I wasn't enough for you how will I never be enough for any one eles.
every time I didn't eat I told my self it was just one more step closer to finally being enough becuase what I am now isn't enough for anyone to love me
It isnt enough for me to love me.
yeah so im not really gonna try here and fix all my mistakes i have um im gonna be witting more poems or short stories if you call this that so yea here it is hope you guys like it maybe i dont know oh ps it might be triggering sorry
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RandomWords Spoken is about a journey to becoming more then what you see its about how one person loves and go threw pain and happiness
