when I tell you
my test score
my final grade
the time I swam
how much I ran
what I got back was a "good"
not "perfect " or "great"
all I got was good
and I wanted more,
I didn't feel good enough.
I didn't feel perfect or great
I felt bad and I felt as if I could do better
but I actually couldn't.
mom.
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sorry for not updating for a while. I love this one soooooo much it's one of my favorites
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astronomy•poetry
Poetrythese poems are for the lonely, forgotten, the lost poets at three am, and everyone else in between cover credit: -sidjenkins
