My life is a disaster
and I am the reason why.
I don't deserve to be happy
'Cos I am only destined to sigh.
I am no fun to be around
for there is no joy bubbling inside.
Full of scare and terror I am
should you keep me by your side.
Everything looks narrow and fenced
when I join all the dots I find.
With imaginations so vivid and wild,
I am a slave to my obsessive mind.
My glass is rather full
contrary to your 'half empty' quotes
one half with water
and the other with my skeptical thoughts.
