Christina K

Like A Moth

Unwanted, unfeeling,

and alone.

When released into freedom,

I poke holes in all I own.

I ruin all I see

due to my own desires.

I care not what others feel,

I just seek to fan their fires.

Plain and ugly, 

I leave no one in awe.

Blending into backgrounds

so no one can see my flaws.

There is nothing exciting

about me to show.

No purpose on earth

that\'s surprising to behold.

I am nothing special,

please don\'t pretend I am.

When you see me, you won\'t hesitate

to squash me in your hand.