Champion of Mortification
That inglorious moment
when everything you have strived for
finally slips
out of your reach
you lose control
the walls crash, you're vulnerable
those taunting stares and unhidden snickers
and the storm of emotions creep up
until that single droplet races inferiorly
igniting utter humilitation
theres no return
you
blew
it
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