A wobble of popularity
Why do I think people don't really like me? Why should I think they do?
My boyfriend kisses me passionately and I wonder what he is hiding. How could such a cutie like this?
My friends hug me and seem pleased to see me. But I think it's all a ruse.
I don't know why I think this. I can't be all that bad. I don't think I am, actually, I just think others are better than me!
I show this exterior of interest and care, but inside I'm a burning pit of disinterest and distrust.
Maybe they are all out to get me. Ha ha.