He asked me
as I said goodbye
for the very last time.
Rambling on about how I was selfish,
cared about no one but myself,
I was a menace,
a *****
With my belongings in my hand,
and a brooding glare,
I said,
"Because I'm too good for you.
There's nothing egotistical about knowing your worth."
Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 2:03 PM UTC
He asked me
as I said goodbye
for the very last time.
Rambling on about how I was selfish,
cared about no one but myself,
I was a menace,
a *****
With my belongings in my hand,
and a brooding glare,
I said,
"Because I'm too good for you.
There's nothing egotistical about knowing your worth."
Literally wrote this in 5 minutes, but I started thinking about him again and this is what came out of it. I'd say this is progress.
