Finish the poem

felt like making a five minute poem but i lost inspiration half way through i made no edits so expect some mistakes so give me a taste of your own take

nothing is ever enough 

that will stay true to the end 

but i will ignore that statement 

break that rule or maybe bend 

for myself for my mind 

to keep my eyes on the prize 

like i once did once upon a time 

a child is not aware 

feelings are foreign

who knew what was despair 

but if i may testify 

if i may relate 

i once felt what they felt 

it was different 

it was innate 

strong emotions 

loud with no binds 

they held my heart together 

by speaking whats inside 

the turmoil and anger 

the love so intensified 

they held no restraints 

no knowledge of what they were 

you give it a try 

finish my words 

Author's Note

i made no edits i can see all the little red lines yelling at me to fix my work