That's Not All Of It
I'm all alone,
fuming at myself,
waving a great flag
of failure
is everything.
And I want to say
I'm sorry.
I've built a life
that's what you wanted—
for myself, and this is it, I guess.
Without you.
My body is great,
my friends are great,
my kids are great,
I'm great without you.
And I don't need you;
you can eat shit.
You have so much time to yourself,
why not try and push that down?
I'm not alone;
I live with other people
who love me and care for me
and they don't even
know the whole story.
I'm not alone.
AKSHR

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