When the door shuts
Heads bow down in dismay
The idea of a great opportunity you just missed, haunts
The re-encountering of the people who saw you fail, taunts
Everything and everyone appear sinister
Including the tender sweet love of your life
When you are down, there's still that best alternative you ought to consider
To drown when you can still breathe is suicide
For the crown, think of another way
It will always be there
And if you frown
And find yourself in need of a cheerful happy face
Just smile in front of your mirror
And there... you will find a happy face!
YOU ARE READING
ALWAYS STAND AGAIN
PoetryThis goes out to all those who have toiled while trying to make something work or get something but didn't make it. They might have even exposed themselves out there. If that sounds familiar, then this is for you! Fight another day... It's quite sh...
