Whenever I try to take a step,
I giveup.
I think to myself,
Why cant I move forward?
Yes,
They did say bad things about me,
And I tried to ignore them,
But I never forgot them.
They whispered many things about me.
I never even had thought about taking the 1st  step,
But they had always thrown me to the end,
So I didn’t know the fun,
And feeling of winning.
I had decided to take my step,
But as I took it I moved back,
And I ran.
I ran like death was staring right at me.
And that’s why,
Whenever I try to take a step,
I giveup