It is much too simple to get tangled in others anxiety and discontentment.
What they worry over, I begin to worry over too.
What they expect out of themselves, I begin expect out of myself.
Their dreams formulate into my worst nightmare.
And this all happens by caring about others too much,
and not enough about myself.
There is nothing more fulfilling than pouring benevolence
into someone's life when they need it the most.
The only hindrance with giving someone
all
you have
is that
you end up
with
nothing
left.
I AM
NOT
OTHER PEOPLE.
