Enough
A day in August;
hot as hell.
mark time mark!
and I'm not doing well.
But I'm doing my best.
and that's very good.
but you're not the best.
and so, there I stood...
not the best,
well that's new.
that's not what they told me
in elementary school.
A day in March;
I'm happy as hell.
mark time mark!
and I'm doing well.
not that I tried harder,
it's still tough.
but instead I got smarter.
not best, but enough.
This poem is about:
Me