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Egotistical Grin

How you stand so nonchalant When I’m the one who built this font Doing everything which needs to be done While you sit idle watching me run A life I’ve made for our children and us While you’ve focused on you, unable to discuss You’ll regret your choices; incapable to go back Our children have seen what you insufficiently lack You chose a career over the ones who love you most Our existence in your life; we’re merely a ghost But we’re happy with your choice and pacified within We saw the meaning of life through your egotistical grin © Stacy Lynn Stiles

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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