Buzzed flipped,skipped,ripped,the torment of today's wrath has tripped,
an enormous amount of angst has permitted------ me to grasp upon a moral stick.

Movie watching, episode stalking,feeding an impulse full of exasperated exhausted overhaul.

WHY can't that be me staring up at Me on this tv,acting,pretending,entertaining,remembering,

but alas,motivation has escaped me. A late bloomer indeed. Where others prospered I haven't even succeeded.

when will my moment to shine become reality?

For now I wallow in self deprivation,and hope,at twilights end,I may excel at what I was meant to do in life.
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