Talent
My wish
Simple yet difficult
Wanting, is it so wrong?
The gods think so
But why?
Surround me with others
Better than me
They act
They sing
They create
I destroy
Never able to show myself
Never able to teach others like I have been taught
Never able to feel full
Always empty
Should I stop
Should I give up?
The gods think so.
Well fuck the gods!
Never stopping!
Never giving in!
Never letting the hate and shame get me!
Never!
Never!
I have it!
I believe in it!
I am my wish!
I am my dream!
And I will never let it go!
I'm surrounded by those better than me, to prove I'm better!
I'm surrounded by them, because they believe in me like I believed in them!
So fuck those gods!
What do they know.
I have talent, because I say so, not them.