I look at too many boys,
My ego is big,
My confidence too small,
My social circle shrinks.
Ive got flaws,
And I am not afraid to admit em,
But I’ll look on the Brightside and see
That you barely get em.
You’re misguided,
Wading through this conscious life blindly
I tried to help
But dumb’s the path you decided.
Not many people have gone this way before,
I’m staring at clocks and hoping, wishing for more,
I know that every second I’m decaying still,
But as long as I’ll live, I know that part of me will.
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Interesting poem - you told them off crisply - Lady A
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Kaitlin