Keep On

lost for words searching for answers were to start my reality leaves me clueless feeling trapped alone but still give greets with smiles but inside I’m an outcast still a lonely child even though I’m older my thoughts are immature when it comes to coping I easily loose focus my everyday surrounding sights leave me mentally scared as if I will never amount to nothing well at least I have the ability to express myself that’s got to be something even though the reflection from the mirror is reflecting failure I will stay motivated until death makes me retire even when they say I will never make it I take it as encouragement to prove them wrong there just jealous I keep trying cause there not as strong to push on to try and try until success console me my mother never struggled to raised a failure one day I will toast to success and use myself as an example if I can do it you can do it too