Player #154

An Observation made within Sam Spratt's "IX. The Monument Game" - I tread water in a sea of doubts Impostor syndrome sneers and shouts Amidst the chaos, talents I see I feel lacking, so why me? I often question if I truly belong, A yearning to prove worth, remain headstrong Imposter’s spectre, a common guest Yet deep within, I face the test For in these verses, I declare with pride With every step, my authentic stride My imposter’s hold, I will defy I'll paint my path across the canvas sky Here's to breaking free from the grip, I will this time, avoid the roundtrip