The end to his potential was swift
They'd told him after all, he had no gift
There was nothing for him to share
No reason for him to care
Why should he ever dare..?
Putting himself out there..?
Best to stay invisible
In the corner of the eye, dismissable
"Nothing to see here"
Just unworthiness and fear
They'd told him after all, there was no hope
The best choice for him, was the rope.
Oct 2, 2017
Oct 2, 2017 at 11:30 AM UTC
The end to his potential was swift
They'd told him after all, he had no gift
There was nothing for him to share
No reason for him to care
Why should he ever dare..?
Putting himself out there..?
Best to stay invisible
In the corner of the eye, dismissable
"Nothing to see here"
Just unworthiness and fear
They'd told him after all, there was no hope
The best choice for him, was the rope.
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