Do you even remember?

Do you? Or have you become so accustomed to things now that you don't even remember?

When was the last time you were actually satisfied with me, the way that I am, the things that I do?

Am I never going to be good enough for you?

Am I never going to DO enough for you?

Am I never going to make you happy?

I am who, and what I am. Don't try to "fix" me.