Who needs the roar of the crowd?
When they will obscure the echo of.
The faithful…
Those who cheer through clenched teeth.
Struggling to stay
afloat in the seas…
The raging tides
that are
those misplaced, notions of your failure.
Blinded…
By the glare of green…
Inadequacy, known as envy.
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