Winning

I’m not going to do this.

I turn in the application with shaky hands.

I’m never going to capture their attention.

I make colorful posters and pretty flyers.

I don’t know what I can offer.

I give a passionate speech about school issues.

Election day comes.

My opponent wins.

But I didn’t lose.

This poem is about: 
Me

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