Mama's boy this, daddy's girl this, blah blah blah.
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I’m nothing.
I’m nothing but a disappointment and disgrace to my family.
I’m so done.
Why can’t I be good enough?
Why can’t I be enough? -
Those thoughts have come so dangerously close, but I never can.
But there’s always this voice in the back of my mind that I’ll never be good enough.
That I’ll never win their approval.
That I never should have been born.