Him
He looks so saddened
But doesn’t show it
He acts very sweet
But deep down he isn’t
He is always quiet, never speaks
But his words always cut deep
He gets everything he wants
But never appreciates them
So I decide
And I decide that he gets nothing
Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.
Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.
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