"I dared to be in the science fair"
Didn't know what would happen there
But one thing that I did know
Was that my friend had worked so hard.
So imagine my surprise when
Ethan Johnson won first prize and
My friend did not even place
I could hardly smile for pictures.
Why she, who did myself enthral
Risked all her friends, yes, risked it all
Just to reach her hand out
To an outcast like me?
Why she, ever smart and ever brave
Did her hours take to sit and slave
For others to contest
Her vast knowledge?
How can I feel so good, and also bad?
How could I be thrilled, yet also mad?
How would I express this sinking feeling
Save for the pen and paper which I hold so dearly?
YOU ARE READING
Science Fair
PoetryThis is my first story on Wattpad! It will be a poem. It sums up my recent feelings.
