Envy
I now understand this feeling. You look at them and they are not like you. You look at them and they don't act like you. You look at them and they have things not in you. And then, there's the feeling again. I know this. Everyone utters this. Everyone hates this. Everyone blames this. And I am one of everyone. Then, you look at them and they don't seem to have this feeling with you. You look at them, back again.