I'm the embodiment of 0-100
The definition of indefiniteI do nothing and everything all at once
I'm always running
Always working
But I never get anything doneI'm your static, dynamic, oxymoron
Your personified paradoxAnd I'm crying in the bathroom
Wondering...
"Why I am I not good enough?"I'm a contradictory character
A conflicting piece of art
The only time I'm whole
Is when I'm tearing myself apartI'm the counter to every motion
The muted scream in the distance
I'm the rebel without a cause
The only attendee in my resistanceI'm the erased image of reality
Out of mind
Out of sightWaiting for the sun to set
In this eclipse of my mind
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA collection of poems I made! Some are long some are very short; all are close to my heart. I hope you enjoy.💜