Quarter-life Crisis
Hey there you
I don't know who
Listen to me
Open your eyes and see.
I feel short, fat, and ugly
I feel stupid, awkward, and pudgy
I drink lots of cola
And now I feel like crapola.
I'm in a quarter-life crisis
But don't worry, I'm not slashing wrists
It's just difficult to feel positive
I'm only finding it hard to live.
It's so much easier
To be negative
Yes I think I'm in my
Quarter-life crisis.
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