Work,
Sweat,
Blood,
My face turns cold,
The credit taken by a teammate,
The credit that should be mine,
I'm not selfish,
I'm tired.
Tired of being mistreated,
Misunderstood,
Left out,
Undiscovered,
By people who play favorites.
I'm not mad.
I'm furious,
I've worked harder,
Sweated longer,
Taken more chances.
I'm done.
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Feelings
PoesíaJust a collection of poems, maybe a few short stories, and a couple rants...
