Holes Within Him Poem by Eillio Imbasciati

Sit tight,
Get your process done right
But their are holes within him,
Empty spaces unsatisfied until he's content with mediocrity
The sun sometimes shines brightest in the cold,
Which caused the formation of his emotion iceberg
Light is let in,
But only enough to tease
His conditioned response is conforming without having the ambition behind it to back it up,
Which is depressing
Set in his ways,
Then forced to reconfigure his perceptions due to circumstance,
Wonder why it's a bumpy ride