damn complex


Why do I always end up, staring to myself and thinking - What if I was like something else then this?

If I was brilliant, sweet and thinner , would I be happier then? 
If I had the legs I always wanted or that well-trained belly, whould I be satisfied? 
Just thinking - Can everybody pic who the want to be? Are all people equally dissatisfied with their emissivity as I am?



 


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