It's probably not funny
but it is (sometimes)
I feel worthless
pathetic, weak
a stain on other peoples lifes
The problem, my problem
I don't know (just get over it)
Beauty, love, nature
Chaos, meaning and truth
They stand huddled together
laughing in a knowing way,
whispering in tongues
'we can't pity a fool that foolish'
I shrug
Just another day in the world of being me
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