Oh, Pride!
What deceitfulness will I yield to today?
You are pleasantly satisfying when no compliments reign near,
But catastrophic in mood and deed!
You play on our fancies and
intoxicate our minds with visions of glory
False visions, fake understandings,
wasteful thoughts of phantom success.
The only thing left behind you is lonely nothingness.
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I injoyed this one alot. are you going to start posting more poetry?
I like this one, are you going to start posting more poetry?
Thanks, I try to when I can. Thanks for reading!
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