Posted in stream of consciousness, Word Prompt

Corrupt

I’m useless
I’m nothing
Everything I give
I let slip through my fingers
Dangle on the wind
While I wish away
Everything I’ve known
To hold it again

RDP: Corrupt (corrupt thoughts?)

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