Poetry by Pam

I choose to fail even though it's something I hate not in the least daunted by the temptations of fate although winning is more pleasant in the end I choose to fail so that I can be a better friend

My dreams carried me to the opened door released a parachute of emotions as if it exists to explore for whom the bell tolls and places where boundaries exist no more And I chose to believe in them instead of all the lies being told paying homage to invictus becoming captain of my soul