I see things my way
Try as I might
And usually turns out without a fight
Nothing goes right all the time though
Nothing is always
Never remains unseen
There's mistakes without crime
And you can't be right all the time
And if you were no one would like you anyway
Overcoming such a trait is a work in progress
I still sometimes think I'm never wrong
But I'm wrong enough times to still get along
Try as I might to be right
Goin through life hated, could lead from always being right into rightly overrated
Ego supposed to exit now...ah! yeah! right!
Did I mention that work in progress thing?
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In Review
Non-FictionWhat is "Life In Review"? Saga, song, sonnet, story, satire, summary, sorry situations, silly sort of stupid stuff, sense and non, poems, prose, anecdotes and dozy doats, and a possible personal blow or two. This book is a collection of writings, op...
