When you start something And you never quit When you set a goal And you work towards it When you have a dream But itβs counterfeit
When you try so hard And you still fall down When you get back up And you look around So you then realize Youβre in the background
When your eyes open And you see the lie When you feel so hurt And you want to cry When you be yourself You suddenly fly!
Who cares if they hate So filled with critique You make no mistakes Because youβre unique
I wrote this about a year ago. Originally it was supposed to be a song. Probably one of my best poems so far, though my english teacher had /nothing/ good to say about it.