Who are you, when you want to reject yourself?

What are you supposed to say, when you don't feel good enough?

Why must you always compare yourself to others?

Then when you compared yourself to others, your life is pretty good.

And then you believed that it was you, that isn't tough enough?

So, you said you were going to change.

You said, "I can be better. I can do better."

You said what you said for the final time.

And you changed.

You tried harder. You became better.

But the world changed more.

And you were still alone, stranded on a level of a game you didn't even know the rules to.

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Familiar? This [edited] poem is used in Hidden in the Folds, my Preciousmetalshipping one-shot. 

lol i don't even know if it's still up but whatever XD