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Well, you are good for your age
Can not compete against all the critique
And no one sees you anymore
As a little kid
.
. . . Normal. . .
.
Cause you are such a fool
And a trainwreck too
If you have not started like the others
When you were two
.
And what once was your safe space
Now feels like a race
With every step
Your safety blanket gets more torn
.
Doubting if this is any longer
For what you were born
Risking the gold in your heart
Only to earn scorn
.
The biggest failure are you
If you have not achieved
Anything by twenty
Like the others do
.
Cause all of them are geniuses
While you can not keep up
What once was your cure
Now another thing you have to endureβ¦
.
Did it not break your heart
When you fell off stage?
Cause there are no second chances
Once you lost your advances
.
The fall is so rough
The realization you are not good enough
And all of your work that was praised to the sky
Now only breaks down the dam in your eye
.
Looking at pictures
Of the last happy day
Wish you could tell
When the joy went away
.
You see that long lost sparkle in that little child
Wish you could go back and be more kindβ¦
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Β© Sina Hinrichs 2022-07-06