I stand before you now with trodden pride
And mettle frayed
With staggered will and heavy heart
I admit the errors I have made
But have no sympathy for me
Feel no pity for my shame
I wear it proudly on my chest
To show my trials all the same
For we learn to walk by falling down
We learn to run by scraping knee
We can never grow inside ourselves
Until defeat comes gracefully
May others learn from my mistakes
And may they chart a better way
Let not my efforts be in vain
Let there come a better day
About the Creator
The Bantering Welshman
M.S. Humphreys is The Bantering Welshman, an East Tennessee native, author, journalist, storyteller, marketing specialist, husband and step father. https://www.instagram.com/thebanteringwelshman/ and http://www.banteringwelshman.com
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