Blank

Blank
such a failure
there is no cure for a lack of talent
you can’t wing it.
so mindless
mind numbingly mindless

The darkness beckons
and as the moth
flits and flies
barely at the edges
wanting to get in so deep
feel the light, be the light
but not wanting to
burn
so it flits around the dark
feeling the barest hint
of heat
from the light
wanting so much to fly in

watching the moth you feel it’s need
the ache so deep within

You suck
you’ll never succeed
give it up
your too numb
to jump into that
light

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