I was totally out of the line,
When somebody dropped brilliant ideas of mine.
I was trying to establish something,
When I've got rusty ending.
I try to throw verbal bombs,
But victory has yet to come.
As I think, I can do it easily,
But I become empty.
I try to become wise,
But everything was not nice.
I try not to panic,
To show that I'm not weak.
Then, a few seconds of summer,
A head-off makes me better.
Afterall its worth, I'm not totally weak,
But I just commit a mistake.
And suddenly, I just laugh at it,
And said, I'm sorry for not being perfect.
I am selfish and over-confident,
That made me out of my limit.
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Modern Poet's Masterpieces
PoesiaMost of my right-ups were originally made by me a few years ago, as I start writing 8 years ago (2006). But it was just publish this year, as I discover wattpad just this year (2014).