I lost the weight, but I gained the stretch marks.
I lost the acne and scars but I gained the dark circles underneath my eyes
I lost the attitude, but became too boring
I lost the childishness but became too old
I tried to be perfect but that’s not what you wanted.
I tried doing more but you cared less
I changed a lot about myself to be enough but I missed the point
You’ll never be enough for someone who doesn’t know your worth, whether you changed to add more value, they’re blinded by the superficial things in life that even though you are 90% what they need, they’ll go after the 10% of what you don’t have.
And that’s the reality, no one is good enough, I wasn’t, I don’t think I’ll ever be, I just wish one day someone chooses me and makes that choice everyday