I heard your voice calling across that space,
proud of something that wasn't yours,
yearning for approval because
you think that you are not enough.
And yes, I'll look down on you for it,
because if you are not enough,
then what do you have? who do you have?
If you say you're not enough, then
it becomes true, you fool, you brainless en-soi.
(I understand that this is harsh,
but I've been hoping for a while
and I was in a good mood
and now that's all smashed to bits.)
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