Other people.

I’ve always assumed other people
Know something I don’t
That they see the world
In a more enlightened way

How else could they
Reconcile the awful nature
Of humans
Where do they put
Their disgust and contempt

Since mine flows ungraciously
From my emotional cup
Pooling in the already arid
Landscape of my heart

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