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On the Wrong Side

October 13, 2016

A pervasive sense of self disgust,

bloated ideals I no longer trust.

Obsessive thoughts, but no vision

an inability to make effective decisions.

Failure to execute, to be confident and assured

Instead only disrepute and optimism floored.

Trying sometimes simply isn’t enough,

better to just act and throw a bluff.

Or maybe sometimes trying is too much,

it shows a desperation to clutch,

whichever it is, whatever it be

I remain on the wrong side, with endless misery



From → Poetry

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