As I scold myself,
Once again,
I think why does this,
Have to happen.
Why do I,
Have to be so selfish,
Couldnt I be satisfied,
With what I have,
But instead,
Attention from others,
That I'll never have,
Is what I crave,
So there I sit,
Miserble,
Plotting ways,
To get noticed,
Leading to mindless tears,
Running down my cheeks,
Scolding myself,
Once again. |
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