• drawgonballartist 10w

    Good enough

    I want to fly
    I see the other kids
    In
    The sky
    So I smile
    For the first time
    I try to follow
    Looking at their
    Happy
    Mother
    Loving
    Faces
    But I am not moving up
    I am going down
    Because the people in my mind
    My mind
    My mind
    They're pulling me down
    Weighing me down
    Back into the town
    Of my brain
    But it hurts
    Yes it hurts
    Why the migraines
    Why the demons
    They won't stop
    No they won't stop
    Talking
    And laughing
    And getting louder
    And louder
    They won't stop hurting
    And telling me that
    I'm
    Not
    Good enough
    To fly
    Or anything else
    Like be with the other kids
    Goodbye
    ©drawgonballartist