Don't smile at me, it only hurts more.
I can't stop thinking lately about how I'm just not good enough.
Not good enough to even look at you, sit beside you, say a word to you.
And it only gets worse. Never Better.
Everyone just moves farther.
While I fake up this smile and pretend to be okay with it.
I would give you my heart, but he broke it.
The pieces are shattered, I can't find them.
The remains will never be whole...
So they're just not Good Enough.
-Kathy C.
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