Interpretations From The Heart<3

I think I might just have problems with everybody,

Nobody is always going to keep me happy.

However in the movies, it's all so jolly,

With a grain of salt like agony.

It never really is happily ever after.

Just a false expression of a delighted forever. 

Well, all that does is haunt me. 

A constant sense of overwhelm surrounds me. 

As I carefully cherry-pick who's going to ground me.

It's always two extremes of a personality, 

Never a middle spot where it all fits perfectly. 

In times of bliss and agony, its always two extremes,

Decisions are taken, regrets have formed, mistakes have been made.

I still remain the same.

Cherry-picking who's going to get hurt now, 

Unwilling to modify my expectations, 

I end up providing or receiving that hurt. 

Maybe this is a diary entry of my innermost extrovert,

Or maybe It's an extreme emotion,

Maybe with great assurity it is an expression of paradoxicality. 

Interpretations can play the wheel of fortune

And decide between good and evil. 

However, I'll continue to believe my theory, and continue to have problems with everybody.