There
is still a part of me that wonders whether or not this life will ever be “enough”. Whether or not love will ever feel “enough”. Whether or not I could ever be smart “enough” or pretty “enough” or happy “enough”.
What is better: Striving for goals you’ll never reach, or not reaching far “enough”?
at times i feel this way too
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