"notgoodenough" poems - Hello Poetry

Hi, my name is NotGoodEnough But you can call me: BadListener Uninterested Indecisive TooTired Lazy Boring Uncomfortable Insecure Or Unfocused At least, that's what he calls me

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Nov 23, 2016

Nov 23, 2016 at 10:23 PM UTC

forget-c

That's What He Calls Me

Hi, my name is NotGoodEnough But you can call me: BadListener Uninterested Indecisive TooTired Lazy Boring Uncomfortable Insecure Or Unfocused At least, that's what he calls me

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Perfectionism a disease it eats me up and makes me bleed internally my mind is on repeat "notgoodenoughnotgoodenoughnotgoodenough" from top to toe to inside my soul my body aches, I want to scream, cause it eats me up Perfectionism

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Mar 25, 2019

Mar 25, 2019 at 1:14 PM UTC

dittejakobsen

notgoodenough

Perfectionism a disease it eats me up and makes me bleed internally my mind is on repeat "notgoodenoughnotgoodenoughnotgoodenough" from top to toe to inside my soul my body aches, I want to scream, cause it eats me up Perfectionism

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24 hours in a day 7 days in a week I’ve been trying to learn how to deal with you How to deal with your words That are sharp Sharp enough to cut my skin & through my heart You see me in pain but you just sit there with that grin You say : Im not pretty enough Not feminine enough Not curvy enough BASICALLY what youre tryna say is that... im Not good enough now you’re gone & im here, still alone Trying to Hide my feelings But the band aids you got me... I’m still bleeding But you know what ??! I’m not ready to quit my mother taught me my worth No matter how the shoe fits My father showed me What it was to be treated right So I do not have to feel guilty Because you wanted me out of your sight I don’t need you to tell me what I am I am good enough Not to someone else, but to myself I am so much better than what you say I am I am proud, just being myself

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Dec 23, 2018

Dec 23, 2018 at 9:14 PM UTC

Jet0012

24 hours in a day 7 days in a week I’ve been trying to learn how to deal with you How to deal with your words That are sharp Sharp enough to cut my skin & through my heart You see me in pain but you just sit there with that grin You say : Im not pretty enough Not feminine enough Not curvy enough BASICALLY what youre tryna say is that... im Not good enough now you’re gone & im here, still alone Trying to Hide my feelings But the band aids you got me... I’m still bleeding But you know what ??! I’m not ready to quit my mother taught me my worth No matter how the shoe fits My father showed me What it was to be treated right So I do not have to feel guilty Because you wanted me out of your sight I don’t need you to tell me what I am I am good enough Not to someone else, but to myself I am so much better than what you say I am I am proud, just being myself

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