Vindictive and spiteful
your pride is your drive
You push and you pull
your desires derive
Resentful, obtuse
blame your existence
always an excuse
for all you diminish
I wanted to save
not try to fix
but you never forgave
you wallow in ****
I waded therewith
for far way too long
any way I shift
you'll point out as wrong
Had my problems too
although you never knew
because I don't lack the empathy
to push them on you.
Oct 23, 2017
Oct 23, 2017 at 4:56 PM UTC
Vindictive and spiteful
your pride is your drive
You push and you pull
your desires derive
Resentful, obtuse
blame your existence
always an excuse
for all you diminish
I wanted to save
not try to fix
but you never forgave
you wallow in ****
I waded therewith
for far way too long
any way I shift
you'll point out as wrong
Had my problems too
although you never knew
because I don't lack the empathy
to push them on you.
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