Inadequate
Inadequate!
All my perceived flaws
weighing down my aspirations.
Inspirations marred within
the webs of uncertainties;
how I need faith to intercede.
This soul which once stood infallible,
impervious to the myths of reality surrounding-
struggles beyond this interlude
that stands between my goals
and life’s parade.
A never-ending muse of circus-
fanciful music:
twirl around and around,
leering faces greet each glance,
laugh at the fallen glory.
And should you allow this defeat
it all…will….come….to…an…end…
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