“

I get so distracted
By some peoples reactions,
That I don’t see my own faults
For what they are.

At times so self destructive
With no intent or motive.
But behind this emotion,
There lies a sensible heart.

See I’m no king,
I wear no crown.
But desperate times
Seem over now.
But still I weaken somehow,
It tears me apart.

Dallas Green
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