The words just don't come together I choke. And it's easier for me to think If I'm not really looking. But instead If I just keep to myself With my head down low Everything seems to work. Time passes by Rather than this stagnant space I'm used to Where I can feel myselfletting you down.
It's horrible,truly A dull ache in my heart that is always there. The steady beat of disappointment Not.Good.Enough. Not.Good.Enough. Not.Good.Enough.
But I am O.K In lots of ways. Just the ways that are not conventional. Or useful. Well, Not to you anyway. I know I have a beauty in me somewhere. Just the words don't come together I choke. And it's easier for me to think If I'm not really looking. But instead If I just keep to myself With my head down low Everything seems to work. Time passes by Rather than this stagnant space I'm used to Where I can feel myself letting you down.
It's horrible, truly A dull ache in my heart that is always there. The steady beat of disappointment Not.Good.Enough. Not.Good.Enough. Not.Good. **Enough.