Sycophantic Life Poem by matt hartwell

Sycophantic Life



when your sycophantic it takes a toll
giving your happiness to others
its like everyday your giving away your soul.
every morning there's a bigger hole.
But that hole is a smile on their face.
your smile is worth my displace.

Saturday, February 21, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: giving,happiness,smile
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