Hot and cold.

Between passion and inaction.
Is the comfortable condonable place we embrace.
It is not wrong, or strongly opinionated.
Simply easier to adhere to throughout.

It is living but not giving our all.
It is avoiding the broadening so as not to look small.

It is mediocre but simpler and easy.
But it denies the cries deep inside me.

You were meant for more.
You live in doubt.
One day the world will know.
And will spit you out.