I will hold on to you,
Because I am a little unsteady,
From this game of tag.
The game where you run from the people,
And tell yourself your not good enough.
Don't we people have a secret weapon,
A secret boundary.
We'll put it up, block the words,
Better get yourself out there,
And do the best you can,
Because you only get one shot,
At a first impression.
Just hope you do well,
And maybe they will ignore you.
YOU ARE READING
The Damning Of My Poet Soul
PoetryAnd all it took was one neat paragraph in pen. Enjoy some small teen me starting from like 2016 to like idk late 2018 I think early2019 I'm doing some rereading and retitling cuz numbers idk Thank you readers for over 4k reads. like is it good tho...
