Failure
I leave it locked
in my head
those words that I dread
too many times said
failure.
is there a cure?
burning like fire
singeing desire
for a higher awareness
that is no more.
so I conform and they
swarm like bees from
a hive to honey but I
am not alive
and yet still I strive
for what was once there
and now seems to be
no where.
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