powerless

powerless
weak
fragile

trying to improve
only makes it worse

baby won’t grow up
i hear my name
lost in the fog
caged by a curtain

useless
wimpering
fearful

wishing to improve
isn’t making it happen

baby met his mother
heard a name she didn’t give him
start again from square one
everything uncertain

helpless
unsure
lost

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