Success in the Unlikely

[Little-one-xo]

So this is just a poem I wrote to kinda always remind me things aren't that bad and it will always get better.

 

 

Success in the Unlikely

 

I'll fall quite far below

Beneath all your expectations of me

Until I am unable to grasp the just of humanity

And none of us will ever understand me or know

 

But I'll keep moving

One pained footstep after another

Leaving prints of something left by my mother

Yet not as loved, but more unloving

 

This is me, a simple description

All of what you think you comprehend:

That my soul you may never mend,

Because I am lost, no code or incription

 

I cannot match you, as I am not like you

I know I am lessor, but I'll still be kind

Because kindness is hard to find

And for once what I say is true

 

But then I'll rise - the gift of my modesty - 

Like a god or his son

Yet never think of m so powerful and strong

As all I am doing is looking on, incredibly.