i'm never satisfied with life.

i want but i just cant seem to be satisfied with it

grass is always greener on the other side.

the sun is always brighter on the other side.

other people's family always seem happier than mine.

my friend's always seem more contented than me.

her luck is always better than mine..

when would i learn that i'm fortunate enough to be leaving now?

to be so wired in life (i love being wired)

to be able to eat, walk & run, hang out with friend?

can someone shoot that idea into my head?

im going to be happier right?