It all

I wasn't good enough but I couldn't help myself

I dreamt of sacrifice

I wanted it all

I thought I could be saved

The days of addition gone

The moment of perfection at bay

Hasty to think I was deserving

Slow to realize I never would be

I never would be it all

Author's Note

Open for critique

Reviews

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not good at critique, but i like how you express yourself
in your write. Nice job!