Sometimes I wonder if I will ever be happy with myself.
I worry that if I can't be happy with myself, then nobody will ever be happy with me,
and that just makes me even more paranoid.
Its a cycle,
Insecurity,
Unconfidence,
And difference,
Its all a cycle and its destroying me.
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PoetryBe what you expect, not what others expect. Be who you want to be and what you dream, not what others want you to be and not what others dream you are. If they won't see you for who you are then they are the ones who have to change themselves and th...
