  My mouth has been stuffed and my stomach is full with emptiness. I am sick of never feeling good enough, it always leaves a sinking feeling in my heart. I try so hard, so much effort is given to just be acknowledged, to be heard. It returns each time, overcoming, negative creeping in, and I am reminded once again that I am nothing amongst giants, a little being standing alone, silently screaming, wanting nothing more but for you to love me. 
