There is a secret
About me
A failure, a reflex
It corrupts me

I follow spinelessly,
predictable
Till I satiate my hunger
For this worthless act

Collecting every
little memory
As a reminder of my
Own inability

To let this urge go

Hiding this Secret like
a tresure of Gold

Hunting in places
For a sustained projection
For a whisper, for a moment’s security…


But it won’t last long

Shamefully, I promise it
Was the last time…

Dragged by
This boundless force

Falling into
My own deepest abyss

This what I feel and
This what I am
It’s never the same…

A slalom-run
Through alibis

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