The more you work for something
This way you wanted it all along,
You deserve it, like eating too much;
Like staying up without company
In the middle of the night, and wine
Playing games and downloading—
Like you’re lost in a midrift.
The harder you know you’ve tried,
The less the regret on the other side—
Sinking, a feeling, takes you back in time,
To when you were just a child to everyone else.
And I know how hard it is to write a book,
And I know how easy it is for me now;
So long suckers! I tried my best-est!
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