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The confidence of my arrogance

shall be my undoing.

By Oliver MPublished 4 months ago 1 min read

Stupid ego,

why cant you curb your own Id.

Unconsciously I take to thee,

which I cannot fathom

nor to comprehend my own stubborn ways of this days.

Hah, come on

cant I not see

whom to be where I need follow that oak tree.

Knowing what free love is,

applying what thought it is,

than to be in memory of in.

Confidently and assuredly that arrogance of mine

may make me a lover of my own mistakes and accidental things I have done to make it as my own throne.

A foolish jester king once was,

only time to make it right.

To correct all of this might.

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About the Creator

Oliver M

Poetry is my past, the future rolls for no one. I'd rather have her exorcise my past and to entertain as life goes by in this chaotic world.

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