The Fall

I stand up, feeling like a sad pup, blind am i from the stage light, as if it is the moon shinging through the darkest night

Falling to the ground

not making a single sound

Lights flashbefore my eyes

As evreryone makes verry loud sighs

embarassed am I

as I begin to cry

I stand up

felling like a sad pup

blind am i from the stage light

as if it is the moon shining through the darkest night

the crowd begins to chant loser

for i am one less or more

hoping that evreryone will forget it all

but I really know over know is my career because of the fall 

Author's Note

This how i felt when my teacher told me that i was horrible at poetry