I am from a Template never completed
Stuck looping around existence
An unseen mistake
Always out of focus,
The unknown in the corner of you eye
I am a painting unfinished
The brush never completed my final stroke
Undone
Unloved
By a world with no desire to view upon me
No companion
No molecule of compassion
Kindness a dream,
Dreaming that I am not helpless to my fate
Fate a trickster trapping me
I am stuck
on a road never traveled
A lack of reason to tunnel through my difficulty,
I will never blister from the torch of arguments again
No bruise
No Pain