I become immensely envious of people who can just be.
Actually, let me think before I publish this to the world-
Is there anyone who can be sure of themselves always?
It's truly amazing to be able to love yourself though.
On a good day like this one, it all sinks in.
Our fears, embarrassments and entrapping situations;
All of these exist only in our heads.
Do they really care about how strange/not you are? No.
Is anyone genuinely interested in seeing you hurt? No.
Can anybody better your thoughts for you? No.
Is there light at the end of the tunnel? Yes.