I alone can learn to hate me.
I alone can love myself.
I alone live free,
and I price my own wealth.
Worth nothing at all,
no height left to fall,
nobody visits or calls.
I alone am where I be.
I alone ignore myself.
I alone reflectively see,
my aging depleting health.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 7th, 2025 05:13
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So much wisdom in a short poem that sees right through the self. Loved it a fave
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