Burn

How could I be so stupid?
Again and again and again,
My own worst enemy.

 

I seek myself,
And destroy,
What I find there.

 

With loathing of my indecisiveness,
My weakness and my lack of will,
Each way I turn, I lose.

 

Between the frying pan and the fire,
There is no escape,
And I see myself burn,
Again.
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