We all somehow think we not good enough.
Not good enough for that job,
Not good enough for that record deal ,
Not good enough to be your own boss,
Not good enough to be a Hollywood star.
Not good enough to make your dreams a reality.

We bury our dreams under our insecurities
We hide them under false satisfaction,
We sweep them under the carpet.
But the thing is: they we'll forever
Be part of us,buried deep in our hearts.

Our deams are a scar
Reminding us, that we weren't 'good enough '

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