Thu, 09/22/2016 - 08:59 -- oldmics

Being world champion is my dream,

now that I finally achieved it, people

didn't believe me because it's not,

easy as it seems.

With hard work comes success is


sitting and doing nothing won't make 

anyone successful out of the blue,

While i'm training, people stay hating,

Yet they are not doing anything to improve,

It's been happening to much, it feels like deja vu.

Now that i wake up everyday happy, knowing that i've made

my dream a reality,

hardwork pays off, and as i was told,

patience is a virtue.

This poem is about: 


Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.


If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741