A wonderful curse;
It keeps you hanging on.
The vibe of expectations
Lingers all around.
From malnutrition
To self-infliction;
You’re never good enough.
You passed a building
As its light burned out;
Reminds you of yourself.
Your light burned out
After obeying the compliant
Voice within.
Redemption is sought for now
Whether wrong or right.
You’ll deal with the pain
And win wars in your brain
Just to achieve your sweet nothing.
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