Embittered

Whatever I try to do

will never be good enough,

it doesn’t matter what it is

whether easy or tough.

Who needs someone

to beat you down

when all you have to do is

look in a mirror to see a clown.

Any ideas I have

never stay too long

it only takes a short while

for them to realise they don’t belong.

A useless and embittered man

I have become

who now spends his days

feeling numb.

any hope of redemption

has passed its use by date,

now I just catalogue

all the things about myself that I hate.

adult black and white dark elder
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