| why am I not enough what do others have that I don't why can't I escape that negative voice in my brain why do people tell me I'm pretty but all I hear is the nasty things people have said to me when will I get confident when will I believe all the good things instead of the bad why does nobody want me or maybe they do but I'm so caught up inside my paranoid head that I would not know how would I know why do I get anxious when I see somebody I know why can't I get excited I sometimes wish I could start life again does it happen when we die do we get to go back and live life all over is that de ja Vu is that what that feeling is when you feel iv been here before have we been here before will we ever learn is life an unsolved Rubix cube only a few can solve it easily while the rest of us solve one part while the rest is still messy and unfinished when will I know I guess ill never know the end |