Oh sweet problems There's all sorts of them We all have them Some we talk about Some we don’t
Sometimes these problems Take over our minds And when someone else speaks of theirs We feel the need to show how much harder it is for us
Even though we’re both suffering We feel the need to compare our pains To see who is suffering more
In all this mess Sometimes we forget That these people Our friends, family Strangers, acquaintances Are all just complex humans Just like ourselves
So next time Instead of comparing Who has it worse Comfort and console each other
Understand no matter what their pain is It is still pain to them Just like how your pains are To yourself.