In the gym shower and opened up my soap box,
Pondering about women's faces ruined by Botox.
Boats and planes are crashing every other week,
Many remain silent, numbed and afraid to speak.
Musicians are manufactured, actors are arrogant,
Sold their souls, it's not even an accomplishment.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: May 22nd, 2025 00:54
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Comments3
An entertaining but poignant write, nicely done
Thank you.
You are very welcome
The thought and feelings that go with comparison of self and others in this poem. A most reflective write.
Much appreciated.
Good write SM.
Cheers pal.
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