No matter what hour of the day it is,
If I'm all alone and idle,
I ruminate about all the times that I fucked up.
I try not to think of them as failures.
But the truth is that I failed,
Numerous times.
And it makes me question myself,
Makes me wonder if I'm any good at what I do?
Or did I just get lucky the times that I succeeded?
Accidental Success // Tanisha Jain
