I will never be enough
I have come to accept this
I will never be beautiful
I guess that's something I won't miss
I will never be cherished
Or loved or treated like gold
I will never know happiness
I guess this is why I grow cold
I will never be someone's dream
Because I'm just a faded memory
I will never be anyone of worth
I guess all I am is what you see
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