The Grass is Greener on the other Side by Ayah Ilyas

I look at the other side

My satisfaction dies

I often think about

How

I don’t have enough

Ungrateful that my life is “tough”

Perhaps I misunderstood

My life is good

Stop staring

Stop caring

Stop comparing

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