maybe . . .

Sometimes I wonder what's wrong with me. Maybe because am not tall enough, pretty enough, thin enough, or just not enough. Who knows. But being alone plays so many tricks in your head. Actually, alone or not, my head ruins things. I find my internal dialogues tiring sometimes. It almost always stops when I'm with people. Maybe that's why having someone would be great. Or maybe it won't help at all. Gosh, am I the only one who thinks like this? So sadm

Snap out of it kid. Buck up!