Get over yourself

no one gives a crap

dance like nobody’s watching

and even when all eyes are on you

mess up,

’cause it’s your solo

make it grandeur

and as bad

as it needs to be

ask yourself why is it to others’ you’re venturing

ask yourself what is that end glory

ask what is that race you’re running

and to where do you dare go –

hindered by self and doubts in tow


if it is something wrong with me,

revel instead in that confused glory.



Author: gerbilette

Write, edit, be. Write, love, poetry.

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