Aimless Conflict
Would you prefer to be viewed as a loser?
How would you be able to manage this bowed head?
Shoulders that are hanging and abuser.
My incessant wailing had left me dread.
Is my presumption starting to irritate?
Do you approach yourself with deference?
I chuckled the same as I was perched on a gold plant.
I went on an expedition for my task reverence.
Regardless of whether you toss me, I'll coast.
Endeavor not to look or chat on a quiet note.
Do you doubt my suitability?
Isn't it abnormal that it begins abruptly?
My feelings are an ocean in my moods.
No additional dreams or hopeless feuds.
Written: September 30, 2021
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