maybe it will feel good to get this off my chest,
or maybe it will make me feel lesser or worse.
there is an ache for me to finish something i begin,
and most times, i leave the things i start up for themselves to find a finish.
but nothing will shine unless it's polished,
i've got to work at these things before i end them.
i'm not good at anything.
i can't find a place for my pressures.
i can't exert an effort.
and keep it going strong.
and when i do choose to move on,
nothing feels complete.
and i'm left to compete with myself.
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