Greener



Sometimes I sit here at night
and wonder what life would be like,
if I had done things differently,
if I had valued myself a little more.

If I had valued myself a little more,
then maybe I'd be happier. Then again,
I wouldn't have my kids either. 

Maybe I'd be more successful
but maybe then I'd also
be a little lonely.

Maybe I could do more things,
have more money, have more fun,
be more responsible and smarter.

But then I remember I'd be chasing
another dream, someone else's dream,
wishing the grass was still greener.

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