Prisoner of my insecurities
darkness wraps my body.
While your light shines
it shines brighter than mine.
So warm and blinding
I can feel it on my skin.
Are these chains blocking my wings?
Have I been enslaved by my sins?
I’ve spent my whole life scraping this mirror
without nails to harm it.
I should find something good in myself
instead of condemn me for my every failure.
So what’s left of me?
A body made by frail bones and a skin
marked by the scars of my ambitions.
Only a ruined soul corroded by envy.
(So what‘s left of me, now that my unique pain is distress?)
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