No Talent Me, But I Try

Thanks to you all for letting me blow off steam
I understand what you all mean 
It’s good however to get if off my chest
And let the demons have a rest

I have no talent nor a sonnet
but please don't give me the bullet
Not yet anyway as I am still trying
I hope you are not all crying

Practice makes perfect so they say

Perfect I am not yet nor for many days

No talent me, but I try

I hope I don't make you cry

DAMO
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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