The Sad Story of a Sad Man I Once Knew
Contributor
Written by
Erin Smith
November 2012
Contributor
Written by
Erin Smith
November 2012

 

I watch you move with listless eyes,

Your body betraying your sad disguise.

You follow the cracks in the sidewalk,

Shuffling silt as you talk

To me of your great plans,

Your wondrous life, your adoring fans.

But I can see right through to your core,

Your rotting heart, your lack of allure.

You’re no longer good, though you boast you are.

Prepared to wander near and far

To find another source of lust and adoration

Of a life no longer worth contemplation.

Let's be friends

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