Please don’t be sad. There’s an infinite number of better things to be. Don’t listen when they tell you, Or you tell yourself, Anything other than this:
You are not a failure. You are not a size Or a number on a scale Or a letter on a test. You are nothing short of amazing. You are your uncontrollable laugh, and your large, genuine smile. You are your lively eyes when you've been told good news. You are the pile of books at your bedside, and your favorite stories inside them. You are the words you write without thinking, and the tunes you hum absentmindedly. You are the beauty you see in the world, and the beauty the world sees in you. You are your mind, your endless ideas and thoughts at night. You are your moments of pure happiness. You are what you aspire to be.
You are unlike anyone who has ever existed. You are not what has happened, you are what’s yet to come.
So please don't be sad, There's an infinite number of better things to be. Be inspired, or adventurous, or happy, or observant, anything but sad.
This sounds a lot like mk's beautiful poem, but I tried so hard to make it my own. I need to submit a poem for a fine arts festival, I think this may be the one. Please give me criticism or suggestions! Property of L.D. 3/19/13