I’m not good
You remind me every day
I wish the guilt would go away
But it there
The screams that fill my ears every night
Not good enough
Never good enough
I turn to you for help
But you say be tough
Try harder
I cant tack it any longer
I pray for the day when it all ends
When the world doesn’t ask for more
And you except me for me
And I can be who I was born to be
The world will finally see I was always perfectly me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i like the end, that was really cute