a poem to myself, to reflect upon when i feel like :(

the side of the room was lit,
and the light was creeping into where i stood,
and all i could say to myself was,
great.

the door was open,
and so were my ears,
waiting for the words to bounce back upon me
and to dance right back through me and out
but only my lips moved,
in the reflection i saw,
you could be great one day, if you want to.