She’s beautiful, but she wouldn’t believe you if you told her

She’s breaking down a little bit everyday,

But she’d never show you that side of her.

She lives in her own little world,

Where everyone is in love but nobody’s good enough

And she’s dying to get out

She’s sick of all her inadequacies,

So she hides her every invented flaw

She doesn’t believe your lies

But she can’t decipher the truth

She’ll do anything to be your everything

But she doesn’t have to

She stares herself down every morning

She makes a new promise every night

She wears every mistake on her wrist,

And her forehead bears every cliche.

She doesn’t feel good enough.

She’ll never feel good enough.

They all swear that she’s good enough.

But she isn’t “good enough.”