C, Ya

Time to admit defeat
No more can be done
Wipe your tears
Find your smile
Gracefully walk away
Accept the fact
You tried your best
Acknowledge it was just not enough
Pick yourself up
Start again
Your made of stronger stuff

by susette varga

Comments (3)

Your poem got me thinking when something we celebrate yearly was base on a 'big porky' You are bound to meet up with various problems. I think the world has started to wake up from this awful spell which was placed on them since the beginning of time. They want answers? The world is far from being just black/white.
Some people here have decided that too. Bad idea.
I love this very true and witty poem, well done!