ADMIN PASSWORD: Remember Me

susan sonnen
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This poem has been a long time coming. Time is a bitch. Things change. So it goes.


Good Enough

I will not take responsibility
For the wreckage of what was to be,

No matter how great the effort
To fault me.

Let the lies and concealment continue.

I am who I am
And that does not please.

I have finally come to understand
That I was never good enough
And will never be good enough

And that is good enough for me.

I stand with those who are true.

(c)Susan Sonnen

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