Failure

You've fallen, my friend.
You once inhaled the cigarette smoke of success.
Now you don't.
It seems your lungs are clogged,
with the dark chemicals and muck
of failure.

It feels like someone left a tool in your body
during open heart surgery.
You've given up.
Your mind is clouded with hatred and fear for self
like the Chernobyl Nuclear Powerplant.
You're scared.
But hey,
So is everyone else.

Hey guys! This poem comes from a deep place post exam, written in the car to the exam. Hope y'all enjoy!

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