DARK VS DARKER

The pools of my imperfections

Are only a piece of what I wish I was not.

As a whole, I like to think the good in me overweighs the bad,

If only character was remote-controlled.

Many a time I wish I could just press a button

And take on the innocence of a child.

Sometimes it feels like the tunnel gets darker as I get closer to the end.

Every match stick I light is immediately blown out.

My candle remains unlit.