Poem to a crappy moment or two:
I am a perfectionist at heart I know you can see it easily Because you went straight at it At that core and attacked me You said I had done nothing Not a single part of my job And in that moment, in those words My confidence you sought to rob And I bit, HARD and with bitter hurt I swore and I was pissed off its true Because I let that nasty dig hurt Perfectly…
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