I'm ProgressingA Poem by Tenten
You said I couldn't do it
You said I was too high strung
Off a life that required
More sacrifice of desire
Than others my age
You said I've got too much pride
My mouth stays open with insults
Meaning to scar
You said I'll run away from it
Because my fear of responsibility
Disdain for the expected ruin me
I'm trying, I'm moving
I'm progressing
You're right, it's unwilling
My struggles are endless
My fear pervades
but
I'm trying, I'm moving
I'm progressing
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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