Cultivating a creation brought to you from the darkest corners of your mind, the lies, the sinister, the regret, the unholy, the gory, the wild, the raw.

Importance Craved.

The peculiarity of it all,
The need to be of importance in some way,
To be able to look yourself in the mirror at 3am,
When you get up for a glass of water,
And know that you will in fact wake up in 3 hours,
Because you have something of importance to contribute to the world,
In some way shape or form,
You are not mundane like the rest,
No, not you,
You are exceptional,
You are contributive to the world changing,
So quickly around you,
In fact you shape these changes,
Because you,
Well,
You are vast and depth,
A full and complete contributor,
To the expansion of need filling our cities,
Filling your cities,

You were young when you first thought,
About that need to be needed,
The need to be of importance in some real manner,
Growing up with the whole world being so shallow,
So easy to move through,
It stops you from seeing that your importance isn’t always so in-depth as you might be fooling yourself to believe it is,
The likes you get on a new post,
How many people view your profile on tinder,
It’s about the increment dealings of the universe,
All bundled up into a small but powerful package,
You,
Are that soulful empowering package,
You,
Just don’t see it yet,
You,
Don’t see it in yourself,
But then again,
How could you.
-Jess Elyssa Rose