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I am flawed. I make mistakes. I fail.
Miserably, and in cringe-worthy ways. All
the time. Yet I lift
myself up and flail
away at life, flatly
refusing to give up, refusing to take the bait
of “good enough.” I have the ability
to see the light in my aspirations, so I need to stand tall
and not bail
myself out with an alibi.
not be a liability.
until I fly.
Until we all fly.
©Mary Lee Hahn, 2020
"Until we all fly" Yes. Until...ReplyDelete
I suffer from the not-good-enough "dodge." Your admonition to "stand tall/and not bail/myself out with an alibi."