This is the only conclusion I can come to.
You gave me no answers.
Only reasons.
Why is this the only thing I can think of?
Every time I think I have an answer it comes back to this one simple reason.
Not.
Good.
Enough.
And maybe that's the right one.
Cos you know what?
It always comes back to this.
I'm going in circles.
Its driving me crazy.
I can't sleep.
But never mind, that's normal.
Could it possibly be true?
That I'll never be enough?
Most.
Fucking.
Likely.
