#TradingMistakes101
I chased the green, it danced so high,
A candle kissed the morning sky.
But great, that sly and whispering ghost
Let me to buy when gains were most.
I sold in fear, the red ran deep,
A flash of loss stole all my sleep.
Forgot my plan, my calm my chart.
Let panic trade straight from the heart.
No stop was Set, no target known,
Just hope, alone and overgrown.
Each click a prayer, each trade a guess,
A screen – lit path to mounting stress.