A poem #63 – Insignificance

Too insignificant here to make any difference,
I can offer you nothing for my “not coming along”.
I guess I’m searching for some form of recompense,
but it’s disappointment that’s driving me on.
Stuck
Where treading water feels like home,
I’m just building bridges
from broken bones.

JP Collins

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