I wrote this a while ago, and for some reason saved it as a draft and never posted it.
Have you ever had those moments where you feel like your whole life is passing you by?
And you feel all sorts of helpless? Lost? Worthless?
You're like a kid playing with your favorite toy, and somebody else walks by with something nicer. Shinier. Cooler. More fun.
And you were perfectly happy with your toy before they came along.
Why did you have to be in the wrong place at the wrong time?
What do you do when you see people moving on, and you realize that you're moving nowhere?
What am I even talking about?
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