I have tried my best
but im discouraged that I failed the test
I bagan writing 3 years ago
when I wrote my first book my face was aglow
I called all my friends and family
that I finished my book finially
and now after finishing book four
I am about to close the door
I sold only five copies none out of state
Every one tells me that my poems are great
I think they are pulling my leg
while drinking beer from a keg
I might be the worst poet in history
my mind is damaged and why I still write is a mystery
i written over 500 poems and stories for all ages
i have illustrated so many pages
with artwork that these hands made
i have written published painted all on my phone because i was broke nothing to trade
yes i am closing the door for while
after this poem i will take a break cause I can not smile
when I write all I do is frown
to all my readers im sorry I let you down
Im to tired to write today
Im just walking away
©poemmaker
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