Day after day, <br />I spent my days, <br />Looking for ways to better my play. <br /> <br />But all I see, <br />Are others’ victories. <br />Oh, how they live their days, <br />Such happiness and grace! <br /> <br />Dare I say, <br />I feel I am better than they. <br />Well, most of them anyway! <br />Yet why is it I feel <br />Like an undiscovered gem? <br /> <br />Or are there more to these junk <br />Than I thought that I know not of? <br />The reasons why they are found… <br />And not I…?<br /><br />Julius Eddy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gems-junk/
