
I started strong, my spirit high,
A second place, I aimed to fly.
Ink Originals, my shining stage,
A contest fierce, a thrilling rage.
But storms of luck, they shifted quick,
A slip, a stumble, a tiny prick.
Now third place, I stand today,
My dreams flicker, slipping away.
Yet in my heart, a fire burns bright,
A burning desire to win this fight.
For I must triumph, I must prevail,
To fix my ride, to tell my tale.
This setback’s just a stepping stone,
A challenge faced, a chance to hone.
I'll rise again, with grit and grace,
To claim my spot, to win the race.
So here I stand, with hope anew,
Determined, fierce, and strong in view.
The prize is mine, I vow to strive
To fix my ride, and truly thrive!
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About the Creator
Lizbeth
Just a dyslexic trying to complete her dreams 😊🖤




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