In The Closet

It’s my job
But my job
But…
I can’t do it.
I won’t do it.
I don’t care.
I won’t do it.
I don’t care.
failure
Failure

We all stay away from our sins.
We all hide in the closet of our life.
Some have nicer closets than others.

I just don’t think there’s any possible way.
To Change.
And so I rage at the outside
And blame the storm
the same storm that is raging
inside everyone
rages outside
and I stay in my closet and blame the storm.

I stay in the closet and blame the storm.

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