You let people walk all over you,
Let their dirty muck penetrate
Your surface.
You let animals, slimy and cold,
Wipe off their sweat on you.
Dirty, and old.
You absorb the rays
That shock and blind
The naive.
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A permanent reminder:
No one is perfect.
What are you?
A Doormat.















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Tranquility interrupted by a jealous mind, life overcome by the grief of the ending, celebratory drinks for a lost occasion, a mind full of black, the tainted, dirty white.
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