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Not Enough

All she is will never be
Enough for someone to see
All she could be, given the chance
Given more than a second glance
But even then she’ll fall short
And what she is they’ll distort
Until all she was is no more
And she’s left alone on the floor


Changing

She watches close with trepidation
The image changing – her fixation
The face before her now distorted
By the world – twisted and contorted
Games were played, now she pays the price
Walls crashing down like shards of ice
Her house of cards was nearly complete
Now they lay in piles at her feet
Will she have the strength to build again?
And how will she know where to begin?