Black Sheep

I’m walking on eggshells

No matter how hard I try, it’s not good enough

I seek your approval, why?

You’re cruel and heartless

You prey on the weak.

Yet, here I am hanging onto your every breath

Is it to prove I’m worthy of you? Maybe partly.

Or is it because you fuel the anxiety

The anxiety that I will never be good enough

Because, after all, I am the black sheep and that’s all I can ever be.

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