Why am I never enough?
Why is there always someone else
Who’s prettier
Nicer
Everything you’ve always dreamed of
Why am I almost always never enough?
And when I am enough
Why does it never last?
Why does something always stand in my way?
What can he not see in me?
But what if the better question is…
What can I not see in myself?
Comments on: "Sentiments" (2)
echoes the voices of so many π
Hahaha yes, I agree π Thanks for liking! π