Enough
Am I not enough?
Even for myself . . . ?
This heavy burden stacks upon me
This thought never leaving, always nearby
This is so rough
Should I just ask for “help”?
Just who exactly should “I” be?
Can I ask why?
Or can I yell out, enough!
As I’m just becoming just a shell
I just want to be free
So I’m no longer “shy”
And I call a bluff
As my life becomes hell
And then I feel this breeze
And I say enough.
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