I am so restless
I cannot sit still
My mind wanders around
Lost in the World
Am I happy?
I do not give much
And I do not get much
By I am content
I am not sad
But am I happy?
I sometimes envy of other people
But envying people
Does not change things
I would say to myself ' it is their good fortune'
So I accept myself
As to what I am
Because it is how I know myself
If I become someone else
I will be a stranger to myself
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