Second thoughts…

I quit,

I’ve lost all my grit,

My efforts have gone sore,

I can’t take in anymore,

I accept my defeat,

I do nothing about it, but bleat, 

But hey,

Here’s when I get to play,

On second thoughts, I’m coming back,

I’m winning it all, before I hit the sack,

This time around, though,

I wouldn’t let you get to me, or make me bow,

I wouldn’t let you wind me up,

I wouldn’t remember to shut up,

I’ll be steady in my beat,

I’ll be a winner always, tasting success incredibly sweet!

P.S. This is my response to today’s daily prompt


Author: Annapurani Vaidyanathan

I hoard books for a living. And read them too, when I am not sleeping. I express what I think, so my unheard feelings don't sink. I like to sing when I walk, to keep shades grey, at bay. I speak like a dork, but I don't want to drive anyone away. I write what's real, and nothing fake, so visit my blog whenever you need a break ;)

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