Self Pity

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Self Pity

Dreaming big or dreaming small
or just sitting around and wanting it all
wondering why life has passed you by
where has time gone
sigh
oh my
dont they know that I have this quest
that Im better than all the rest
cant they see
Look...Look its me
I just did that job perfectly
Fine I dont care
I'll just stay up all night on my laptop
and drink a beer
and keep on spitting out images on paper
that only I know to well
hell
What do I care
self pity might have a rating
zero
but at least I can be my own hero
(this was for fun.......but does anyone relate)

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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