Letdown
By Victor Edmunds Published 2 months ago • 1 min read
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I'm always a letdown
So its no wonder I always frown
What is this mysterious feat
I will have to complete
To gain good grace
With the ones I have to face
I fear I may never know
Which makes it hard to grow
Will I always be this bitter?
Is something I constantly consider
I don't know if things will get better
I've never been a real go-getter
You can't discount what I'm feeling
Because its the real thing
It might be fate
That I shoulder all this hate
But against those whose knowledge continues to grow
I cannot claim to know
If that be the case
Then why does everything feel like a race?
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This was so poignant and relatable! Loved your poem!