failures

The wretched stench of past failure permeates the area in which you stand. Its stench lingers and fills every corner of your mouth, like when you drink too much and are ready to puke. All the past moments of failed relationships and erroded love, stand testament to your inability to ever be at peace with the world. The world thrives by making you miserable and you thrive by attempting to prove the world wrong. The moments are gone but the lingering impression is branded into your soul, nothing can clear the filth of the lies that you tell yourself. Nothing is left because you know the truth of the moment and have failed to see it cause you are to oblivious to the moments. Others could possibly try to overcome the moment but not you, you are an oddity in the world. Now just fade away.