Why I act superior
When I've done mistakes?
Why pretend you're correct
When in reality, you're not?
You see...
It's an endless blame
Where people point fingers
Where only one feels shame
It's annoying
How big an ego inflates
How small ones filter is
To see you deteriorate
It's dissapointing
For not one's changing
Why care at all?
Even if the problem ain't small
I guess that's how I see you
Much worse than dirt in a shoe
For I can't do anything
Because you only keep yelling
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Ethereal Beings
PoetryA book of poems filled with everything I want to say. This contains my thoughts and feelings. "We are two ethereal beings- too perfect for this world. Love is an ethereal being- too perfect to exist." Highest rank #124 [August 2, 2017]
