Not Good Enough?
What am I, not good enough,
doing all this terrible stuff.
You put me down to much, I always ask why,
It's like I hit the floor, and then I cry.
So should I pick myself up again,
trying to erase all of these sins.
You always push me away,
but what if I want it my way.
DONT READ NOT FINISHED
Copyright © Rosemarie Peterson | Year Posted 2010
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