[via the poetry of -xtessa-]
i loathe
that i don't play.
the game is waiting for me
and i sit
by the sidelines
waiting for someone else
to play
and wonder
why i never win.
the Spotlight seeks me
i hide under the rafters
i am the unheralded champion
long-forgotten
and paralyzed.
Everyone is waiting for me.
I dive. And surface alive
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