I know I am not much
I am not pretty enough
My eyes don't sparkle like stars
My hair isn't as soft as clouds
My body is far from perfect
I talk too to much and never say the right thing
You would never look my way
For I wouldn't either with a girl like that
In your heart
With a girl that is enough
That eyes hold more then stars
They hold your soul
Better then any galaxy
I know that even though I am not much
I am worth more then this
More then this feeling
Where I always question the way my body bends
Or the way my words leave the paper
I questioned it all to see if it is good for you
But you'll never notice
You'll never see the way I break
To try to form something I am not
Something lower and twisted in shame
All for you
And you'll never notice
How tragic.
How horrible ironic.
I know I am not enough
I'll never will be
But I see the way she doesn't care for you
I see the way that her eyes might hold
More then she'll ever know
That she'll never see you like I do
Just like you'll never see me
It is a sad tale
And I sometimes so much so
I laugh at my luck
Laugh at yours
I am not enough
And
Neither are you.
Inspiration: boy from history
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One Chance Encounters With Some Words
PoetryPoems. About life. About chance. About pain. About me. And about every word in between *Completed* P.s These poems are of me as an angsty middle schooler. I do hope you enjoy them, but I also apologize about the mild cringe that could occur. P.p.s...
