Category : Poems

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Comparing my existence to another’s is a sign of ignorance
I know better than to expect to weather the same things for better or worse that others have felt 
Repairing the things in my life that are lacking and trying to to maintain dominance 
Almost feels like I am trying to trade in the cards in this life I’ve been dealt
There is so must confusion and dissolution that haunts the days of present and past
Regretting and forgetting and even subletting my mind to moments that never seem to last
Blessed is the person who awoke this day 
Whether in a cell or a mansion
At least we are all equally in a state of decay
No matter our position on fashion
The bottom of the pit feels the same to us all
No matter the circumstances that surrounded our fall
In the end we either give up or continue to crawl
Ever towards the inevitable eternal nightfall.