I say that all the time.
I want to see goodness, kindness, improvements.
I want to see the diamond in a stone.
I want to find uniqueness in the ordinaries.
I say that all the time.
Maybe the truth is,
I don't hope for the best.
But I expect for the best.
I find myself constantly disappointed in the ways of the world.
I find myself confused and alone.
Honestly though,
I am just one of them.
I disappoint myself.
Thus my speed in pointing others' flaws.
I complain.
Everything's not right.
Let's all have a pity party,
why don't we?
Cabbage Wabbage
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