Selfish Poem by hidden poet

Selfish

Rating: 5.0


I sit alone.
All alone.
All the time.

I think about myself
and what I wish I could be-
what I wish I could have.
What I wish for.
What I want.

I just realized
that the day is gone
and I have done nothing.

It's all been about me.

When I want to die
I realize
that this is how
I have spent the day-
how I have spent my life.

Now I will spend my time
on other people-
not on myself.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Con Nie 15 March 2009

I just wrote a poem on Selfish, so I was reading other poems with that title. I liked your poem lots. Take care. Sincerely, Connie

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