So the city lights of the universe
Are sending me Morse codes
But I don't have the right signals.
Life could be much worse,
But right now I'll keep it simple
And forget about the problems
And not worry about the issues.
So don't let it stack against you,
Forget that brick wall of shame,
And don't add on guilty weights
To your forever changing name.
It's like a ripple,
If it hits another it will mesh
But if it doesn't and it roams
It'll just be another mess
With no configuration,
Or any value
And it'll inhale like a vacuum
Until it has consumed
And engulfed you.
You'll become still like a statue,
And bleed out of factions
The very poetry you need
To complete every action.
It might start to find you,
If you let your insecurities hide you.
Or blind you.
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