POETRY
Grit Back on It
Even a slow learner eventually sees the light.
Stupid choices, stupid me!
I do it every time I work hard then throw it away
Stupid choices, stupid me!
Always wanting more thinking glory lives somewhere else not inside my door
Stupid choices, stupid me!
How can I be so blind? I run for miles and hit every target only to throw my medal in the trash
Stupid, stupid, stupid me!
I once was blind
but
now
I see
(Pull medals out of trash. Gets back in the race.)
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