There is always another day
If nothing went ok today
I am not worrying about
My poetry
That didn't turn out
The way I wanted
Yes today I don't know why
I had struggle writing my poetry
I could not think of what to say
And what to write
It is very strange that this happened
With me
I was not expecting it to turn that way
It is very strange
Because I know that I know that
I am a good poet
When I am writing poetry
It is very hard for me
To stay focus
I some times lose my train of thoughts
