Lies, deceit fill his day
A little honesty for, he prays

Someone who truly cares
A person who honestly shares
Is it really hard to find
Or Maybe he’s just blind

Tired hurt and in despair
Tears rolling down to make him fair

Be nice and treat them right
Even when he’s not alright
Is it right to do it to yourself
Or is it unjust to oneself

Will he ever be enough
Or is he just a pawn to look at and laugh

Being made the attacker
Even when he’s the victim
He looks up to his maker
To ask why it’s always him

Sitting alone
Surrounded by darkness
he asks,
“Will I ever be enough?”