Never am I good enough. Why can’t I be more like them? Why can’t I be more like you? Self assured and understood, not a contridictory mess; full of hiccups and spelling errors.Cruel self talk, constant comparison, self pitying ramblings of a shattered mind.. When will it be good enough? Did I say something or do something? I haven’t from them in so long.Left out, self criticism, anxieties in a digital age.I scream into the void, getting sounds of dial up modems parroting back at me. Lonely lost and confused in a world that doesn’t even understand itself…
Not enough
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Hello, my name is Dave. I love to write, it is my passion, I try to be vulnerable and honest in all of my posts. I hope to use writing to make a difference in the lives of others and help myself in the process; this blog has been very therapeutic and I can't believe I never took the time to write in the " about me" section. I am not a professional writer but it would be a dream of mine to be published. Please take the time to read this blog and feel free to comment anytime. View all posts by revolutionarymusings
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7 are SOMEBODY!!🙏💖
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