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I'M a Fraud

My life now is at rock bottom, Burning to the ground like Sodom, My pride alone tore me apart, Kept me blinded from the start. I'm a failure and a fraud, I'm just a poor pathetic sod, Depression's nearer than ever, I just have to be meeker. All my life I thought I had wings To get me above all pesky things, But it was all my imagination, As I have already jumped before realization.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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