Enough

Sometimes I feel invisible,
Like the world is oblivious to my feelings.
I try to suppress my tears,
But they always flow out like
A river spilling into a pool with no drain.

I often look in the mirror and think,
“Am I pretty enough?”
“Am I funny enough?”
“Am I smart enough?”
“Am I enough?”

Then I wonder if I've had enough
I wonder if I can take anymore.
Am I strong enough?
Is this life worth enough?
The world will see my true feelings.
The world will see all of my imperfections.
The world will know that I am enough.