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It was selfish of her To leave. She needed the change; Had to move, Having been stuck so long She felt suppressed, And so depressed. She just needed to leave, But where could she start? He was easiest to leave, The most convenient to cut off; He didn't hold on, He didn't even try. She didn't know, Was she angry That it was easy for her to leave? Or that he didn't even try to stop it? But she had to leave, The reasons didn't matter, The semantics were moot, Whether he wanted her to, Or he didn't-- Whether she wanted to, Or she didn't want him to let her; Nothing mattered. It was truly selfish of her To leave. She had to fly And he made it easy for her To leave him behind...
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 3:26 PM UTC
The most selfish act
envy grows a curious thing no rhyme or reason just a sting of leaf green to destroy the envy the lust the greed you seek acceptance you want no, you need to be released from the prison of spiky green a prison that grows and grows with each passing hour, but could be cut down with only a flower growing inside the carefully tended walls a flower called ego this bud once uncovered can bloom and break the envy walls so that for today they won't bother you at all but care for the flower today tomorrow the next so that envy doesn't reach out again and re-trap you in a web of tangled mean
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 4:24 PM UTC
Envy is a curious flower
you were the type of girl to read Ayn Rand thinking o what good ideas in this Fountain I was the type of who'd join a tontine and play Russian roulette with self till dead from cop killer bullet to head or encourage co-conspirators bury me 6 feet deep you decried what joy there is in order I cried out swollen summer sadness what joy (is there at any joy at all) in this madness pointing out the chaos of everything order in chaos is wishful thinking for apes liking everything in neat little wax paper wrapped deli packages your satisfaction is my dismay yet I cannot look away wash me clean after I sully you suddenly with sickly sullen pallid mess
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 8:05 PM UTC
backwards chimera