i am enough
i've eaten enough
i've loved enough
i've hurt enough
i'm pretty enough
i'll be fine
but there's that one voice that keeps yelling at me
in the back of my head...
'what if you aren't;
what if you aren't enough;
you're not fine;
and you never will be'
i hate that voice
because until it says anything,
i can really believe all of the words that i've been saying