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Hello, and welcome to my daily poetry blog. The following poems are improvised based on my day, general reflections, or by just allowing my mind to cruise in neutral without a filter. I have been working on this for something around two years now and have amassed a lot of words. You can either go through them page by page, or check out the "Hall of Better Poems" option in the right column. Please feel free to comment on what you like or dislike, and also subscribe below if you like this sort of thing. Thanks!
- Patrick Lyndaker

(typically I will write down my ideas on paper throughout the day and I may not get in front of a computer to transfer it. So I then dump a few days worth of poems at once.)

Friday, July 22, 2016

self made man

"It's not that I don't trust you, I don't trust myself."
The old classic tale,
"It's not you, it's me."
It has become the easiest veneer to see through.
Let's be clear,
dreams don't come true.
You have to make them manifest,
and the best you had to offer always fell short of the test.
Granted,
you were never aware of the scrutinizing.
Granted,
you were just enjoying the time,
while I was demanding more of you,
silently,
inside my secret confines.
Just to make you feel a little better though
no one can live up to my standards.
Well,
no one but myself.
I overachieve my goals all the time.

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