Gotta Keep Going

I sit down, and think to myself

'What if I fail?'

 

That's when I close my eyes

'What if I can't do this?'

 

I open my eyes, again, as I stand up.

I look in front of me.

 

Everytime I look at the bar, it always seems higher each time. But it's always the same height, 64.5cm.

 

I start running towards the bar.

When I get closer, and closer to it, it seems higher than last time.

Then I jump, but my legs barely touch the tips of the bar.

The bar falls, and so do I.

 

'I don't understand... usually this height isn't a problem for me.'

I then sighed.

'I just need to face the facts, I suck.'

 

Then I got up, and there he was watching me.

 

 

Author's Note

A short poem, the inspiration came from an anime show.
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