The Term That Best Describes Me Now

I Think I'm Afraid Of Being Happy Because Whenever I Get Too Happy Something Bad Always Happens.

Are You Upset Little Friend? Have You Been Lying Awake Worrying? Well, Don't Worry...i'm Here. The Flood Waters Will Recede, The Famine Will End, The Sun Will Shine Tomorrow, And I Will Always Be Here To Take Care Of You.

I Know The Answer! The Answer Lies Within The Heart Of All Mankind! The Answer Is Twelve? I Think I'm In The Wrong Building.

It Just Seems That If You Hang On For A While Longer, There Is Always Something Bright Around The Corner, Or The Dark Clouds Will Go Away And There Will Be Sunshine Again.

A Whole Stack Of Memories Never Equal One Little Hope.