- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Hitting The Wall
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An object in front of you, you stop, remove, and go on.
Your mind melts the thoughts of the day, and everything that has gone wrong.
You tell yourself that things have to be getting better, but they don't, they just blend.
No one would think less of you, if you decided it was time to play the short game and take the next exit. It's a good end.
You know better, and you think too hard and sneak away.
You're sleepwalking, with your eyes open, and your heart so silent, like it's not beating anyway.
Like a coward that just complains and does nothing in the end.
You sulk and thrash about, small hopes that it's them and not you. You still know better and it is you.
Have the courage to know the exit is your best option.
After all, aren't you tired of hitting the wall
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