Chronicles of Depression III

Comparison, my evil friend

The destroyer of love

My evil twin

Inadecaute

If I could articulate

Comparison

Death of contentment

I look at your life

And think I’ve been doing everything wrong

That I must

That I need to change this mold I reside within

Is it good?

Is it bad?

Should my life look like yours?

Am I living full enough?

What does my life look like in your eyes?

I like my circles small

My friends close

Only a few people will know me

Can know me

But I feel more alone than ever

Because I am not you

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