Enough
I’m not enough
Not smart
Not beautiful
Not athletic
Not creative
Not talented
Not helpful
I'm not anything
I wish I was oozing
Oozing at the seems
Bursting
Bursting with something more
Some sort of passion
Bursting with a drive
Overflowing
Being more than enough
Relevant
Adequate
Acceptable
Predictable
A five maybe a six
But not much more
Good enough to pass
Not good enough for me
Not enough to pass my expectation
Not enough to fill my dreams
Not enough to be better
Not enough for others to think I’m smart
Not enough
Not enough
Not enough
All these pressures
To succeed
To be better
To strive for greatness
To surpass expectations
To change to world
To at least get all A’s
Im failing
Not just my classes
But these pressures
Are crushing me
Suffocating me
Killing me
Turning myself against me
Pushing to me to the edge
Since third grade,
I've stood on that ledge
Slowly taking steps forward
You can't control what happens to you
But you can control how you respond
Life throws things at you
And you have to catch them
Some of them stick
“Grandma has cancer”
They told me
I asked an eight ball
Will she be okay
My teacher feared and warned
The eight ball said “yes”
That was third grade
The next years they teased
The way i dressed
The way i acted
It was different
I had one real friend
And millions of my own fantasy stories
Seventh grade she died
I no longer had her
To straighten my hair
To make me breakfast
To teach me
To keep keep grandpa sane
I lost faith
Lost hope
Questioned why
Why we live just to die?
How could god
Do that to us?
Eighth grade
I met him
And he became my new religion
He changed my life
Planting flowers in a desert
Of course those flowers died
Toxicity grew until
Senior year
It was enough
We were coughing
Choking on the poison
That came out of the others mouth
Cuz we thought somehow
It’d change
Grandpa had cancer too
He was just a happy go lucky man
You'd never know
until the last day
That he was truly sick
You don't always realize how deeply
Things can affect you
Until you're talking
And you start crying
Because it hurts so much
And i know
I need to stop
Stop crying
But i can't anymore
It's enough
I can't do it anymore
I'm sick of keeping everything in
I'm sick of the world
That expects us to be apathetic monsters
Living life as if we don't care
As if things don't bother us
As if we don't matter
But who am I to say that
I'm not good enough
I'm not smart enough
To know and explain
To provide facts to back
Those opinions
I'm not enough to make a difference
But enough is enough
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