A test

I was tested but never trusted ! 😞.

I begged for hours to let me take a test I wasn't aware of

For hours and hours I sat and pondered as I laid them colors on the canvas thinking of how rough it would have been if I had missed .

Everyone walked passed me without uttering a word of appreciation

Sad feelings crept in

What am I doing wrong ? I asked myself

They say your work represents your attitude, your life

Does that mean I'm invisible?

Upon submission"your angle is wrong"

The first comment

Tears rolled down my eyes as if I had failed

I tried all my best but it wasn't seen . I did all I could but it wasn't enough . I gave it my all but my all was but too little

I wept and wept but the tears don't change what's already painted

To be continued...