June 29, 2011
By Anonymous

When I think of you my heart swells with pride and shame
You’ve done so well at playing this game
And now you’re playing greedily blinded by your ego
I hate to watch everything you worked for go

I love who you were
And hate who you’ve become
But were you always the same
That’s what makes me feel ashamed

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