Deteriorated
Deteriorated
I have tried meditation,
But there is no attenuation to my negativity,
Sometimes I do wonder,
Is it my brain,
Or someone else's,
Like BlackBox memory,
It must have exchanged,
It never accepts my requests,
It suggests selfishness,
But I have to think positive,
Kindness is not visiting me nowadays,
With the Jealousy injected,
I deteriorate,
Like fossil fuel,
I kept it in the museum.