Young Minds

Your mind is like a jet
When you are young,
All seem easily to set,
What did say carl jung ?

Then, I used to whirl through Math
Now,a simple sum leaves me in a sweaty bath
Who am I ? a mere shell of my former self.
Too many hurdles passed leaving a scarred elf.

Never will stop trying to win
not to do so is the greatest sin
Work it out I should
Excel then I could

A stupid poem I now wrote
about my mind to erode
Do not mock me thus,reader
for I am a tired crusader.