Distortion
A ringing in the ears
Uncanny, yet a resemblance to white noise
Or the needles pinning your legs after sitting for too long
When confronted with the idea of failure,
our minds can easily develop a craving for clarity,
A thirst to flip the shame and misunderstanding into a
Reality we can comprehend.
A realm of anarchy blends together as the answers we seek are lost into an abyss
Paralysis sinks into our nervous systems like venom into our veins
We beg for amnesia, hoping these drowning feelings of failure and inadequacies dissipate
Through it all we learn to shed the lingering confusion to accept that failure is never the end
It's not a black hole trapping us
It's the beginning of a brighter journey
Enhanced by the our experiences
Molding us to be that much better than yesterday