It All Falls Appart Poem by Autum Foster

Longing for a passion, that's coursing through my veins,
Searching for something, where nothing remains,
Look for what's missing, in the overture,
Hoping to regain all I had and more,
So many ambitions and so many dreams,
All coming appart, freyed at the seams,
This is it, my last shot,
This time I'll give all that I've got,
Confidence from me, it always hides,
Look through the shame, look from the lies,
I've tried so hard and got nowhere,
Sometimes I feel this isn't fair,
From this day on, I'll give it my all,
I've take every chance, the rise and the fall.