I'm a mess
Something which words can't express.
Got into wrong people, got wasted,
As a result failure, I tasted.
I'm too sore,
Lying down here, all alone.
As an old saying goes,
The turtle always wins the show.
I became the hare, going up too fast,
Forgetting what goes up come down at last.
But this ain't the finish,
My faith won't diminish.
At some point failure is necessary,
To rise above all the adversity.
I won't let go Hope's rope,
No matter how many doors get closed.
Yes! I'm stronger than before,
I don't need anything, anymore...