NOT
GOOD ENOUGH
I sit
here thinking to myself.
Why you’re with her
not me?
What does she have that I
don’t?
I realize she has
u.
I cry thinking y
not me?
What do I need to win
your heart?
I’m the one who
cares
way too much
. I’m the one
who
is going to pick u up
when u fall.
So why do u pick
her.
Oh yeah
I’m not good
enough
Why Me?!?!?! Chapter 2
I felt free. That's all that could describe it. Bouncing to school in my DC sneakers, my backpack slightly weighing me down, I felt as if I finally escaped the torture of home. I had a LOT of problems with my parents. I didn't even see them before I left the house. Oh well. My iPod turned onto shuffle when I hopped onto the sidewalk across the street. "Party in the USA" screw that. I shook it again, "Magic" eh sure, why not? I tried to drown out the noise of the busy street next to me. I closed my eyes and let my feet go into automatic, since I have been taking this route to school for 9 years now.