Sweet Sophistication
Why is it we always want whatever it is we do not have?
Why is it we never want what we have?
I fill the voids in my life with materialistic things to please myself for a while.
Why not be happy with what i possess and happier when i earn what i want instead of wanting it to be given to me. I despair at the thought that these questions will never be answered. My unconsious mind knows i will create my own answer to that question but do i want to believe that answer? I ask myself
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