In His Eyes

I will never be good enough.
Never beautiful enough.

History repeats itself.
I get hurt over and over.
Same story different time

Eventually I'll be good enough.
Yet I'll be too broken to care.
Even he will cry over what I've become.
Still I will walk on dead inside





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