i am not the daughter my father wanted. i am too apologetic and too aloof. i am not the daughter my mother wanted. i am too damaged. i think i always will be. i am not the granddaughter my grandmother wanted. i am not girl enough. not even close. my legs are too hairy and i don’t like boys enough and i’m too blunt. i am not the best friend my best friend wanted. i am too self centered and full of excuses and just too much. i am not ever enough for anyone. i will never be the person my loved ones want me to be. i don’t even know who i want to be. just when i thought i had become a person i could be proud of i look around at all the people i’ve majorly disappointed, and i realize that i can’t win.