* Poem!!* :)

People stand around you, waiting, waiting ever so patiently. People stand around you, dying, dying to see you fall, to see you mess up, to see you fail. But you keep your head high, too high to hear their laughing, too high to hear their scolding. You look down upon them and smile, smile at their feeble attempts at hurting your pride. You smile because you know that you wont fall, you wont mess up and you know that you wont fail. So keep your head high baby girl, people are dying to see you fall.