To Myself

"You are beautiful."

So I whispered to myself, "No one sees."

So I whispered to myself, "Would it even matter?"

"Give it a chance."

So I whispered to myself, "I'm tired of playing."

"Swing the bat already!"

So I whispered to myself, "What if I'm afraid to hit the ball?"

"You shouldn't have signed up to play."

So I whispered to myself, "I didn't know this would happen..."

"That's life."

 

In the dark, I questioned myself 

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