‘more Than Enough' Poem by AXKANE VII

'And if I cannot be understood, I will understand
If I cannot be comforted, I will provide comfort
Though, often solitary,
It is quite better, than relying upon them

Now I rue what I just said
Perhaps I cannot suffice for what I once needed
Rattling bones and shivering skin
Why is being alone seen as a sin? '

Chuffed lads, smiling
'As expected, no man has attained her'
How could one?
When she despises ‘boy playing savior'

'You quietly want him'
'You can't always be tough'
How might one ever long for a man?
When it already sucks to be more than enough