You're so often misunderstood
They don't listen, nor do they care
It makes you sad, it makes you mad
It makes you wanna pull your hair
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So you need to understand yourself And only on yourself depend ‘cuz other people come and go But you're with yourself till the end a grand ending with a universal truism....one learns these lessons the hard way...but once learned they stay with you like the aroma of truffles after a day out on a misty moor alone and wandering... loved yer poem cheers
Wow this one i can feel, im always misunderstood, people don't care, they come and go, but we always have ourselfs. Perfect write! ! ! I just love your work! ! !