My Dark Creation

I chatter words of insecurities to myself.

I was unaware of the effects it created.

Not just for me, but also for someone else.

It’s like a rapid contribution to the domino effect.

My poor performance trickling down to others.

People I spend most of my time with and rubbing shoulders.

It’s like a solar eclipse.

My dark words covering the brightest days.

Like a volunteering event, it never pays.

Turning smiles into disturbing cries.

Cries that create the water in a dirty pond.

Everything inside me mimics the fish on that pond-

It dies.

No one but me made this tragedy.

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