Number 7

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: September 19, 2018

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Submitted: September 19, 2018

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I think you're number 7 but why do I still keep count,
Head's spinning, chest's ringing, hands clinging.

If failure was a store I'm sure to get a discount,
Failure on failure, shame upon shame. 

Thinking I could walk but shot myself in the foot again,
Can't walk, can't walk, can't reach the top.

How is the mental realm invading my physical state,
Emotions, feelings, thoughts: they hurt.

Can't learn from mistakes when the consequences kill me,
Still alone, still alone, still forgotten.

I start reading too much into things and make it worse,
There's no feedback, no understanding.

I don't know how to do this right so I guess all I can do
Is fail, fail and fail.


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