Rendered Null - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Rendered Null

He writes something kind
About me and I, instead of
Simply thanking him or
Savoring the moment,
Immediately wonder why he
Didn’t say something more effusive,
Doubting whether I’m good enough,
The compliment rendered null,
Insecurity extinguishing joy.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer