Wish It Was Different Strike 2
Where has my personality gone
the humour I would smile on
ensuring confidence and actions
active and strong
When I start to do well
its blanked
focus on my fail
question my motive
my achievement goes stale
sunk the boat
If you flamed the feel of my success
it would snowball confidence not stress give motivation a taste to progress take me to a place I’m not depressed, that would bring me back to life, and I would have the will to fight, remind me why I am alive a feel good feeling I have inside,
The force of the brake
I can no longer take
a choice you make
not chance or mistake
Encourage or 3rd time’s a fail
I won’t be crushed
I’ll steer clear as well
Learn, I doubt you will
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