Wasted potential

I’m cleaning out my old trophies again
’cause what we had was such a prize.

I ignored the warning signs
To feel like a winner all the time.

They don’t give out medals
For losing control over your own life.

-Aarushi

7 Comments

  1. wardah says:

    The twist in the last two lines is so, so amazing. Awesome poem.
    Btw I’ve missed your writing! Hope all is good and well ❀❀

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    1. Aarushi says:

      Thank you so much wardah! I’m back now, I’ll catch up on your blog and mine tooπŸ’ŒπŸƒπŸŽ€

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      1. wardah says:

        Haha I’m actually on a writing break for a bit πŸ˜… but so glad you’re back! How have you been? 🌹❀

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        1. Aarushi says:

          That’s good, breaks are good!! I look forward to when you’re back. I’m fine. What about you?

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          1. wardah says:

            Aww thanks Aarushi!! Glad to hear that. I’m doing alright, done with midterms so that’s a relief! πŸ¦‹

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            1. Aarushi says:

              Hey same! We had our finals online. Such a 2020 experience πŸ˜‚

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