Pulled My Teeth

I had wisdom but I pulled my toothed. I have been sucking on my bicuspids so long that at this point I owe the world something for all the time I spent waiting for it to change. I watched the sun will and wain and then leave me like an uncaring friend. I was lost but all the while claiming that I had found something. 

And I found nothing. A feigned search of looking for myself and not really finding anything of substance. I was the substance though, made of the Universe and its billowing gases and I was gassed up the most completely full of myself. 

I didnt even need to look off into the distance, the answer was right next to me. I was just looking at it so long that it was famaliar to me an with that, I pulled away value to something that I should have been giving it to.