The Comparing Game
I look at those around me and I want to change...
Here I go playing that comparing game again
Yet I know this is a game I can never win
At first others seem to have more than I do...
I start to focus on what I haven't got
Yet I truly do already have quite a lot
There is much about me that's unlike anyone else...
Sometimes being different seems so wrong
Yet being unique lets me sing my own song
I look around me and I finally feel content ...
There is beauty as far as I can see
Yet I mostly notice the allure of me
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