Something in Return

interruptingcow

the world doesn't revolve around me;
it spins between everyone and no one.
people pleasers harvest sorrow in themselves
where planets of happy orbit their sun of night - 
darkness swallowed to front-smiles of performance
    while deeds rest dormant
    in minds of their very own pleasant.

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