Faults

I did something this week I should love and take joy in doing That left me broken questioning myself as a person Failing miserably it made me face my limitations head on And I was found wanting in so many department's I reverted to type my dark side that no 1 likes To be around because I spoil the fun of other's Who only came for the love of the game It's such a shame I can't enjoy the taking part More than cursing and casting aspersions On everything within my control I failed to master My temper is my sticking plaster that covers up my inability My aptitude lacked And that's a fact Back in the day till today