I search through rubble after another,

I scream to God asking why I am cursed.

I cry,

I want to fill this empty space inside of me,

I always meet the wrong ones,

I let the tears drown me,

Let the air choke me,

I am done trying.

I’m done looking for love.

I pump the music hoping

that it will drown

every feeling that longs for love

Cause I am now standing at the top

of the mountain screaming, I AM ENOUGH

There’s nothing wrong with me!

But no one seems to want me.