narcissistic poet

I am not important
as I was not
written by you
The thoughts given 
of me
are as irrelevant
as the pain
felt
by those 
who are not
in 
your inner circle

The pen
continues 
to be placed 
in your hand by you
as though
you were 
some creator
of a masterpiece
that deserves 
5 stars 
Though in your heart
you would accept
a
simple
"like".