All my life I had been looking for something, and everywhere I turned someone tried to tell me what it was. I accepted their answers too, though they were often in contradiction and even self-contradictory. I was naïve. I was looking for myself and asking everyone except myself questions which I, and only I, could answer. It took me a long time and much painful boomeranging of my expectations to achieve a realization everyone else appears to have been born with: that I am nobody but myself.
I am melancholic. Prove that you can cope with ME at my worst and i'll give you the best of ME that i can. I've suffered quite a bit in my life, I've been high & most of the time feelin low, get drunk & jugged for a while, I'm not proud to admit it but its part being ME. So deal with it.
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