Summit Symposium 3rd Period

I’m so desperate I search, trying to find myself I look,
I search and I search my heart is lost.
Who’s that I’m looking in the mirror? It’s me,
Its me I’m looking at, me that wont succeed,
I shake my head at what I made me,
I fight to not listen at the pain Iv created,
The pain I will always see
Trembling legs week arm, scars from defeat,
Who am I. What have I become?
My choices are what made me,
and I am what I want to be,
and I still have a chance to defeat me.


-Andrea