Life's full of trials.
I did all I could.
I studied my books,
I trained my body,
I did everything to my extent
Through pain, sweat, stress.
Do you think this is good?
Is this enough?

Then came the tests, but
Just missed one number,
Just missed one line,
Just missed a question.
You were greatly disappointed,
You didn't accept anything.
Told me to better.
I tried, I did, but I'm thinking it was
Just not enough.

Then came the games.
Just wide of the goal,
Just missed that shot,
Just short of the down.
You screamed, you yelled,
You told me to do better.
I tried, I did, but I guess that it was
Just not enough.

I did my best through these trials.
I truly and honestly did.
But you did not see this.
You never did, never will.
You kept pushing me,
Closer and closer to the edge.
You tried, you did, and what you did was
Just enough.

Writer's Notes: First to say, nope, nothings wrong. I just had this in my mind and kinda wrote about it. Reminds me of a suicide note...@_@ Anyways, just decided to post this up. I don't think it's very good, I do see many things I can improve, but maybe I'll fix it later, maybe. Anyways, I'm trying to get back into writing again just to say.