This is my 500th post!!, (just a coincidence it’s this poem) Full Time Loser

It isn’t easy living the life

of a full-time loser

having to pick up the pieces

and count the bruises.

There must be easier ways

to get through the day

then knowing you are the one

that’s always going to pay.

Any opportunity that

you were given

was wasted and now you’re

crying to be forgiven.

No one is left to offer you

a helping hand,

they all got fed up after you

buried your head in the sand.

You have had all the second

chances you could expect,

there’s no one else to blame for

the life you’ve wrecked.

person with tattoo playing paper scissor and stone
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