There’s many pieces to me that you Have yet to discover

And and it’s not for you to understand so you can stop trying

I used to ask myself why am I not good enough but eventually i stopped, i could no longer question, and sit around a hover

Over why I cannot satisfy you, and i won’t keep lying,

To myself for your own benefit that i am not good enough

Because I am but a puzzle

I just gotta find my pieces and stuff