I am enough
I used to sit alone in my room,
thinking that nobody felt the same way.
I found my love for music this way.
Artists put their own feelings and experiences into words, lyrics, songs,
something I could never do.
I used to think I wasnt enough,
amd that I didn't belong.
I used to care more about things
that never mattered.
I never thought I would be able to say,
that I don't feel this way.
I don't anymore.
Music has helped me achieve the strength
I never thought I had.
I know now that I am enough,
that I am loved,
that I can be successful.
I strive to be this way everyday.
And I am.
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