How Worlds Crumble and Collide

June 24, 2009
By BonsaiNinja GOLD, Hamilton, Ohio
BonsaiNinja GOLD, Hamilton, Ohio
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I was on top of the World

Today
Breaths deep, legs pumped
My strokes perfect



Then
You came along. Perfect.
I though I knew Perfect.
I was Perfect.
But once again, my pedestal crumbles.
My sword breaks, ink splattered on a battleground.
Will I ever catch up?










Tomorrow.







Maybe.


The author's comments:
Basically, my doubts and hopes over my writing career.

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