Why

Do I always think less of myself.
As if I'm not good enough.
I'll never be good enough.


You can tell me a million times
I'm perfect, I'm lovely.
I've heard the rhymes.


I'm so vulnerable.
It's unbelieveable.
and when I think I'm ready,
My feet get unsteady.


You're so perfect,
and I love you so much.
I'm always so scared
Scared to lose your touch.


I always feel I'm lacking
Like you deserve better,
because Im slacking

Because I'm insecure
about who I am,
thinking I'll never be up to par,
whenever things get hard
I try to stick it through,
But I some how manage to think
I'm just not good enough,
not good enough for you.