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Dec 2014
You see what you want to see,

Through eyes clouded with disdain,

Resentment, jealousy, and fear.


Ignorant of your own flaws,

A perfect embodiment of narcissism.

You've taken to projecting fallacies on me,

Painting yourself as the victim of a tragedy you created.


You see what you want to see,

And you don't want to see me.
Penelope Stark
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Penelope Stark  NYC
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