I've waited for an email from the publishing house
Full of impatience, was too excited
Received a notification, immediately browsed
My heart sank; I'm not even elated
My manuscript was not chosen
It won't get published
Thought my writing worsen
The ultimate dream has vanished
Friends cheered me up
I shouldn't tilt my head down
This day has been rough
They said, "continue scribbling, don't just frown."
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Racing Thoughts
PoetryAll the Little Thoughts was the first poetry book that I published here. I tried to submit it to a publishing house, hoping to be considered. Unfortunately, I've received the saddest email today informing me that my manuscript was not chosen. The fi...
