​american poetry club
Yea yea yea
I loved my life already, i loved myself
Prioritized and steady, there was nothing else
Until we came here, guess I wasn’t ready, i wasn’t the titan of health
That I thought that i should be, you reassured me
I had all my friends who could help, i had all my friends who could help
Never enough for me
It always is tough to be
An offering left on the shelf
Never enough for you
It always is tough to do
The things that you need for yourself