Sometimes It is Hard Being Me

Sometimes it is hard for me to accept myself.

There are times when I feel no one understands what it is like.

Sometimes when I am angry, I hate my lot in life.

It seems like I am destined to be a failure.

I wish people would always be kind to me.

Yet I realise that it is all up to me.

My own greatest enemy is myself.

And I realised that life is fun just about all the time.

So what can I grumble about?

I am happy to be me.

That is the best.

Pure bliss.