Clown

Why did I think you were better than me?
What it was I no longer see.
you always made it seem like you
had it all,
went out of your way to make me feel small.
Somehow, to me, that felt
kinda right.
the idea that you’d leave caused such a fright.
Now I see who you really are!
The distance between us has grown so very far.
I’m up here now, looking down.
You my friend have become a clown.
Why did I think you were better
than me?
What it was I just cannot see.

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