I see not much good,
in all I do
and anyone is free to find
whatever good there is
to keep,
and to discard
whatever good there ain't
when I look back,
I weep
at all the good there
ain't.
but sometimes, I am comforted
when someone mentions something I disdained,
and said that it was good
to them. It's worth the pain.
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