a little poem i wrote to myself when i was depressed about my grades. :)
I look at the mirror,
and what do I see.
A confused little girl,
that looks just like me.
She's unsure of herself,
doesn't have faith.
She doesn't believe,
in the magic she can make.
She isn't talented.
She isn't smart.
But she has a little light,
glowing in her dark.
For she works really hard,
though sometimes not enough.
But if she does,
she can succeed and be loved.
Natural talent doesn't go too far,
genius brains aren't to rely.
For the drops of sweat that pile up,
will be the ones that make her life.
So I say to the girl,
"don't give up.",
and she nods to me in return.
Now the hopeless thoughts of this little girl,
are forever to be burned.
