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Was I Enough?
Left in me was a small amount of decency
From where I was torn apart once before.
The pieces left me incomplete and were only enough for me to bleed;
Turns out my heart’s better torn.
You could’ve saved my life, but you chose to watch me die.
Did I ask too much?
Such a small sacrifice, but you couldn’t pay the price.
Was I not enough?
you're always enough, as long
you're always enough, as long as you believe it dude.
That's a really nice poem
That's a really nice poem Evan. =) It's quite heartfelt.
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