Not Good Enough
My soul has been broken and restored
I feel pain no more.
You yell and scream about the daughter I should be
From your grasp I wish to be free.
Pain and sorrow are my tears
The road of death seems so near.
Nothing is ever good enough
What you do makes me tough.
I learn of unkind and icy hearts
But you can never tear me apart.
I have learned without love or care
It is something I’ve learned to bare.
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