oh, darling girl: you’ll never be enough.
you will never be pretty enough. your skin will never be smooth and innocent enough. your hands will never be soft nor your fingers lean enough. your eyes won’t spark and fire under lashes thick enough. your voice, especially next to hers, won’t sing enough. it will never be dainty (like a hair bow or pearl earrings) enough. and when you really need it to be, your voice simply won’t be big enough. your legs aren’t thin enough. run your hand down your stomach and it won’t feel flat enough. roll around in sheets not clean enough and set your scarred feet on a floor not warm enough. twirl your own hair enough and you’ll see that it’s not long enough. you don’t work enough or write enough. did you think your cup of sugar would be sweet enough? oh, dear, don’t be dumb enough. your stacks aren’t tall enough and your piles aren’t small enough. make him say, that’s enough. the room will never be dark enough for a face not bright enough. remember that your face will never be bright enough.
oh pretty girl, you didn’t learn enough or try enough. you haven’t walked enough or hurt enough. you think you’ve had enough, but if you aren’t even, how could it be? oh beautiful girl, you will never hear or hold or love or lose enough to know what you could have been. the only way to know would have been to be enough. and darling girl, you will never be enough.
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