Darkness sweeps me up
I drown in this
I pour light
For you
Yet I go unnoticed
There are patterns on the wall
Shards of life
Live there
I sit here on my own
Waiting for something
Waiting for something to happen
I don't want to turn into
Something I didn't want to exist
In a world which celebrates
Nothing but money
Causes distress
Like no other
Not one of you
Saw the struggle I tried to address
I tried to impress
Something onto your..
Imagination departs
For reality
To the present, to the now
Scatter the kitchen floor

Beautiful last lines
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