Forgetting the mistakes I made

i often remind myself

of mistakes i made

as far back as i can remember —

i think i remember mistakes even before

i began the first grade in school

and the mistakes may not have been mistakes

but due to my thoughts and shyness

i took as criticism also known as mistakes / / /

one mistake i was blamed for while

growing up — my puppy was run over

by a mail truck– that became my mistake —

i heard over and over within my home / / /

i could not make all good grades

that became my fault

i didn’t not study enough or

try hard enough on my homework / / /

i made low grades because i could not name

all the capitals in all the states

or stand up and recite poems

required by teachers / / /

thinking about this now

i realize why i’ve had such a low opinion

of myself &

why i felt i did not fit in with others &

why i felt sad in most school classes / / /

this feeling of not being good enough

continued throughout my life

even now —

i think of what i could have done

but was afraid of failure if i tried / / /

i might talk more about what i really wanted

to do with my life

on another page / / /

am i the only one reading this that felt this way

looking back at what

i could have been

if others had not discouraged me / / /

it’s over now

i mean there is not enough time to do a redo

authority figures told me what i was not

able to do that i wanted to

(based on just my grades &

on classes i did not like or do well in) / / /

too late for me

maybe not too late for you

i send blessings to all who read this

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Jim Wortham, May 4, 2024

Published by Jim Wortham

As a teen, wanted to live from writing poetry. Wrote several books, selling nationally. Hung out with readers throughout the United States. My writing has been on back burner. Now dusting off my desk and have my pen in hand. Hope you enjoy some of what I write.

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