It was that moment,
The moment that everyone was to know how much of a failure I am.
Was It though?
I was trying and trying
as though I was the
only person that mattered,
but I'm not.
I was aiming and airing away,
To whose delight?
-Mine or Yours?
I had faith,
that I wouldn't score,
but why was I so afraid
if that's what
the world wanted for me to know.
At that heated moment,
I jumped and hoped for mercy,
It worked,
I scored in this foolish little game;
Truly no offence whatsoever,
it's really just not for me.
Then, a roaring crashing thunder shook the hall,
It was from you all.
I didn't expect it!
I finally scored.
It's learning and trying,
Not winning at your first try.
We're not all talented,
But we can develop it,
So I do...
I know I'm a joke to you all sometimes,
And for that I apologise,
I'm sorry,
Forgive me,
Thank You!
Don't forget that it's about the Mind,
Heart
&
Soul.
I rest,
awaiting my next request,
and I'm not going to fall crest, good luck and rest.
I'm going to score,
but know that the score doesn't matter,
it's the trying to score that matters more.
Soar, sore or score?
You decide
Scoring the points in the game, once again.
Hmm...
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Poetrysome messages to people who feel like they have no voice. and like my friend, @heyitsjo said once, I write about 'Everything and Nothing' Everything and nothing... Let's talk. Whether it's emotional instability, love stories or childhood. I'm here t...
