From the eyes of a realist. (Poem)

Pessimism, You’ve left me pondering over your negative tone, Reverberations pounding of a cup always half empty, From a distance, I observed as your heart moulded into stone, Wallowing and grieving, counting every misery as plenty. You tell all around, that no good can be accomplished, In the abyss of those self-pitiful eyes, there is…
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