Numbers that define you


A never ending walk through the terrain

not thinking about a single step

The moment was gone

and there was no turning back

The feeling of failure

it couldn't go away

There was not much to look forward to

only accepting the day

He wasn't accepted

for the same reason everytime

No matter how hard he tried

he was always going to be defined

Numbers were always the problem

the nine digits he didn't have

The one's that will tell him

your accepted in our class

A 9 mile walk later

and a pool full of sweat

He just knew

It's not over

At least not yet


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