I seem to spend half of my life advising and consoling and ego boosting
Half my time begging and searching for friendliness
Feeling jealous and or inadequate
Why can't I just get over it?
As soon as 1 problem's evaporated the next surfaces within minutes,
I feel I have to compromise myself to others
Not stand out to much else I'll be looked down on.
His love for her is not an insult to me
So clear
Why can't I make myself understand that??
I'm nervous and shaking waiting for responses
I often find it impossible to see the positive of myself.
And i often feel as if I'm walking through some warped comedy sketch.
But no one laughs except me.
Maybe I am better off alone.
Maybe other people are only obstacles.
If isloated my imagination can go wild.
But in company I am utterly led.
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