What is wrong with me?
Today's post takes the form of a poem. And it rhymes, because that is the most enjoyable form of poetry I can write.Something wrong
By Lauren (aka Sleepy Girl)
I have so many things to wear,
yet I hate every single one.
Sitting in front of the TV can really depress me,
but I don't have the energy to do anything fun.
I desperately want to meet someone new,
yet I'm afraid to go on a simple date.
I think about being skinnier all the time,
but I don't do anything to lose extra weight.
I want to hang out with my friends more,
yet I don't keep well enough in touch.
My life on the outside is fine,
but I just don't like it as such.
And that makes me realize
it's on the inside, you see.
That's the only reason
there's something wrong with me.
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