Just a little more confused, than usual.
Would you say it's greed to yearn to be successful in one way, to excel in another? Should I blame the society that morphed me, that whispered wealth is key. Or should I take it upon myself; that I am not content.
Is loneliness what I really prefer, or is the lack of people skills that forced my believe in solitude?
Do I really miss you (maybe you even), or is it simply a case of attention craved?
Confusion. Confusion.
No, I can't really tell.
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