Finally enough

 Barefaced or wearing a mask of grace,
Dressed in trends, still out of place.
Social charm, but always the same,
Forever caught in the “wrong kind” frame.

She doesn’t fit in, no golden invite.
Life’s a table for one, dimly lit night.
With hands full of cards, she plays her tune,
But sorrow lingers under the moon.

Never enough, no matter the fight,
Never enough, she’s wrong in their sight.
Wishing to stand, not just to blend,
To be seen, to belong, to find an end.

Her words are clumsy, they never land,
She's grown used to silence, harsh demand.
Timid and quiet, she walks alone,
A shadow that others have never known.

Trying to fit in, to mold her way,
But nothing she does makes them stay.
Smirks and glances, familiar scorn,
A smile too thin, a heart that's worn.

Never enough, no matter the fight,
Never enough, she’s wrong in their sight.
Wishing to stand, not just to blend,
To be seen, to belong, to find an end.

Adults aren’t kinder, it’s all the same,
The playground’s rules, a crueler game.
Nobody cares if she fades away,
Her cries for connection lost in the fray.

But deep in her heart, a whisper grows,
A dream of a place where kindness flows.
A world where flaws are seen as grace,
Where she belongs, finds her space.

The mirror reflects a soft, new flame,
She starts to believe, there’s no one to blame.
Her own path formed, her voice now free,
A melody rising, her identity.

Finally enough, she’s taking her stand,
Finally enough, with her heart in her hand.
Wishing no more to just pretend,
She’s seen, she belongs, this is not the end.

No longer wrong, no need to align,
In her own way, she’s perfectly fine.
A voice in the chorus, a spark in the fire,
Her truth shining bright, her one desire. 

Edellinen    Seuraava