What’s the use
of this confusion–
stumbling,
tripping
on my own illusions,
somehow
coming
to my own conclusions.
It’s so stupid,
my innate need
to jump through hoops
and
seek approval.
Still I know nothing,
still I am nothing,
say I need someone to save me
but maybe
I’m bluffing–
Fuck it.
...
Force yourself. to be better. Self-help. regardless whether. you hit the mark. or hit the ground. get up. instead of. letting. life. keep you down. look around. see the beauty. it’s not profound. but it’s useful. truthful.ly. prospective’s just a matter of how you see.
About the Creator
jl wood
I write fiction I've been scared to post, and poems I spam everywhere.
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