Long strides have been made, yet never enough
Fall for your mind games, the loving is tough
Page filled with ink stains; it's time to rebuff
Merge to a new lane, drive past the same stuff
Have blood on my knees: the pavement is rough
Got all of these peers, yet who can I trust
Put down the whole hand, I'm calling it bluff
Keep asking myself "When is it Enough?"
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maydanae (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I often ask myself if I am ever going to be good enough, and those thoughts of incompetency are running through my mind all the time, so this poem kind of addresses that internal questioning.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
We all ask at times how much is enough. A good poem that emphasizes this very issue.
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A very relatable write that many have asked the same question, the pressure's of today's living can make you feel overwhelmed and that whatever you do, it is never enough, nicely expressed and written
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