Pay It Forward

Question after question

Answer after answer,

I'm here.

Waiting and struggling,

Trying to make sense

Of someone else's trouble--

And may be I do,
But then, may be you don't.

Superiority isn't fulfilling,

You can bury yourself in the lie

And stomp across your peers

But your false sense

Is fragile--

not like a rose,

like an upset stomach

Painful and uncomfortable

Ugly and unsightly--

That's you I'm describing.

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