Monday, September 1, 2014

How Dare I

How dare I wear
my pretty cloths,
flaunt my thick and wavy hair.
I watch with glaring eyes
as you stumble
in ragged shoes.
your failures
create a begging frown.
Your stare threatens me.
How dare I progress
and leave you like this.

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