I'm A Mess

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I mess up a lot and sometimes I push people away, but then later I feel all alone.  I sometimes don't like big crowds, yet I just want to have a lot of friends and be in big crowds.  I want to be smarter, prettier, more confident, and braver.  Only that will never happen, because if I was any of that I would just mess it up.  I would later on start goofing off, ruin my looks by doing something stupid, let a bunch of negative thoughts get in my head, and soon let my fears take over.  I would be like I am now and it will probably never change.  Sometimes I ruin everything, yet when I try to fix something I make it ten times worse.  I think sometimes how can people love me if I really don't even love myself.  I was getting better, but I'm afraid I am falling back into the darkness.  I'm scared that it's always going to be there waiting for me to mess up so bad that I will be back where I started.  It's hard to escape the darkness and it's a very scary place to be.  It just seems like I'm always going to be back in the darkness, because I'm a mess and I wouldn't be me if I didn't go back to my old ways.  

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 19, 2015 ⏰

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