NOURISH

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How unfortunate,

An undernourished brain, slugging at the seems.

To be born a failure and to die off a failure.

Such a tragic accident.

Your eyes wheezing and closing out the truth like a curtain hiding the sun, you can still see but it's blurry.

The DNA structure lacking the good things in life, a disorder.

The disorder to retain you from success.

The bloodline declaring to skip over the oldest and go to the youngest.

Why am I stuck behind a shadow of my own blood?

Why is it whenever I speak they don't understand?

Why is it my fault that I am a failure that has yet to show the world that I am nothing but another waste of space.

Envy burns my lungs and burned it good.

Comparing yourself to others who you know won't ever try to hurt you.

I hate myself, I hate everything about me.

There's nothing good about me, I am a mouse trap.

Once you get trapped there's no way going out.

Hugs and promises won't save you now, only knives and lies.

The warmth of the lie never felt so good.

A failure I am, and that is what I ever am.

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