1.) You’re so vain. You probably think this post is about you…don’t you?
All About You
You live in a world not of this reality.
The smiles, the whispers never make it to your realm.
A raccoon gazing at himself in the river,
always preening & adjusting to look just so.
Using your beauty to attract the gold.
You shimmy, you sway.
Vanity is your calling card.
Shame is the rug you tread on.
Regrets are rungs upon a ladder,
brown dwarfs accumulating into dark matter.
What you see in the reflection is an illusion,
for the mirror is damaged from rage.
A freshly made puddle would be a truer expression,
if truth is what you intend.
Look deep, only you can bring this to an end.