poetry

NaPoWriMo #18

You came to me
Asking, begging
How you could be better at your job
How I could help you make fewer mistakes
My dear,
It’s the mistakes that make you better
It’s the falling down that makes you get back up
It’s the spice that gives the food it’s flavor.

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