Am I strong enough?
Am I smart enough?
Am I fast enough?
Am I good enough?
Why do these questions plague my thoughts?
Why must I endure this criticism?
Why is it that I loathe myself?
Why is it that I can not accept myself?
Do I really need to think this way?
Do I really need to feel this way?
Do I not understand that I am unique?
Do I not enjoy being who I am?
Am I so eager to change myself so readily?
I am who I am.
No one shall change me.
If I can not be accepted
Then I do not want acceptance.
I am good enough,
And you can not change me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem