disappointment
I am not a hard worker
I have no gritty determination
no resolve pushing me forward
like a juggernaut
for the honor and pride of my family
or for the passion of my soul
No I am a hunching button pusher
And my heart is crushed
by the thought of trying
No I am a disappointment
a burden
a waste of talent
a failure even
And no lesson on brain plasticity
can repair my self esteem
oh woe is me
to be so obviously
destined for nothing
👁 2💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
If you or someone you know is struggling, you are not alone.
988 Suicide & Crisis Lifeline — call or text 988, 24/7. Crisis Text Line — text HELLO to 741741.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
Comments are closed for this poem.