Facade Of A Betterman

She said I was
But I don’t see
what she sees in me.
Gasoline spread a wildfire
of turbulent infatuation,
searching for spare change
that of my self-esteem.
But I can’t feel,
not a goddamn thing.

Twitter – @AC0040

(© 2023 AC.)

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