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I am on a journey, as are most people. My path splits: becoming who I am destined to be, and also sharing the truth of where I have been. I AM TRAVELING TO ME.

Tuesday, January 30, 2018

(Just trying) Keep fighting!


Just Trying

There were times where I sat right in front
In a class of as little as 30
To a class of more than 600
I sat in front, because I wanted an access to run 
If I needed to, I wanted a clear space
There were moments I knew the answers
But still said nothing 
I didn’t speak, and you noticed 
Nothing came of it
I carefully, yet forcefully trekked building to building 
Stone faced, and blaring earbuds 
I was tuning out my surroundings 
Trying to not be seen 
Not wanting to look up
Not wanting to say 
A voice not wanted, and I knew it
Never truly understanding what to say
I was silent 
Scared of what would happen if I tried
I didn’t, and you noticed 
Timid, but bashfully trying to overcompensate 
Just trying 

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Keep fighting

Every day I run
I run to see how far I can go
How much I can endure
How long it’ll take me to stop and catch my breath 
Ending a race that never had a start date
A continuation that will never die
I run to run out of air 
To fill my lungs to capacity 
Shatter my chest from the frigid wind that pushes towards me 
I run
I can’t stop
If I do I won’t restart 
I won’t try again 
I need to shove my thoughts down
Under my doubts of being
I run from doubt
I run towards my own second guessing 
I can’t stop running 
If I do I wont see the end
I’ll run forever hoping for a lighter path 
A safer ending 
But I can’t stop