I’m not liking myself very much these days.

Why? Maybe because I really do enjoy the self-pity.

Maybe because I favor a hint of misery in my happiness.

Or maybe just because it’s easier to be the center of attention when you’re miserable.

I know myself quite well, I’ve had to spend a lot of time with the person I’ve become.

I’m nowhere near the best I can be, but I’ve got time, no?

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