Lost is all by the moment of discovery,
your valued worthless.
Not worth fighting for.
Not worth loving.
Not worth upholding vows.
Begging in earnest for meek’s sake,
shattered reality never to be good enough.
Willing to die inside for consequence.
An empty shell once a bright light,
blackened by not being worthy.

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