Burdensome Poem by Atticus Mortimer

Burdensome



It seems to me that
opportunities,
blow up in my face
wrong place
wrong time
seems like
wrong mind
disappointment
again
and again
want to stop
be almost perfect
make you proud
be who you want
but,
I can't
and in the end
I'm just
Burdensome

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