Faults and Desires

I wish that I was wittyI wish that I was brightI wish that I was prettyWithout a fault in sightI’d like to be impulsiveAnd more successful tooI often feel repulsiveAnd wish that I was you.You wish that you were daringYou wish that you were wiseYou wish that you were caringWithout one fault to criticise YouContinue reading “Faults and Desires”

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