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Out of Reach
Everlasting emptiness
envelops me
& never takes
its nasty claws
out of my heart.
My bleeding heart.
I feel ~
so drained.
Like huge parts of me
are missing.
Born without some;
others were snagged later.
A feeling
that I've been dying
since long before birth.
Unrequited love.
Unattainable dreams.
A sense
of accomplishing nothing.
The agony
of having goals.
that are
so far out of reach
that no human person
could ever reach them.
Yet I see others
making their dreams
come true every day.
Like I'm allergic
to accomplishment ~
in a world
that excels ~
except for me.
The scum of the earth.
Lower than a worm.
Filth reincarnated.
copyright 2021
by Insomnia
(AJ Kline Robinson)
written 5:11 p.m.
July 4, 2021
Everlasting emptiness
envelops me
& never takes
its nasty claws
out of my heart.
My bleeding heart.
I feel ~
so drained.
Like huge parts of me
are missing.
Born without some;
others were snagged later.
A feeling
that I've been dying
since long before birth.
Unrequited love.
Unattainable dreams.
A sense
of accomplishing nothing.
The agony
of having goals.
that are
so far out of reach
that no human person
could ever reach them.
Yet I see others
making their dreams
come true every day.
Like I'm allergic
to accomplishment ~
in a world
that excels ~
except for me.
The scum of the earth.
Lower than a worm.
Filth reincarnated.
copyright 2021
by Insomnia
(AJ Kline Robinson)
written 5:11 p.m.
July 4, 2021
