Waxing Pathetic

The slinging of words,
waxing poetic.
Something tells me,
I’m fucking pathetic.

Looking for friends,
colleagues and peers.
To keep me away,
from my deepest fears.

That I’m not the sum,
of my thoughts and actions.
It’s really based upon,
money and factions.

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