Myself

Mind cluttered with all the misery,
From works which i don't fully understand,
I become stress and pimples on my faces,
Reminds me of the useless me.
But wait, my friend said that his is a small matter,
Health is the most important,
We only live shortly, why bother with all these,
Need to think and go with the flow,
Sometimes carefree would be better,
Comparing with others is useless,
Just do the best that you can,
and do what you like.
Don't pressure yourself,
Tmr will better,
Hopefully i will sleep good tonight,
but surely with tears in my heart,
The cycle continues tomorrow....
the incompetent me suffering...