I’m not in it, but I find I misunderstand it
I find I long for it with focused intensity, but…
I’m a runner, a pusher, a shover
Laces tied, sprinting fast
Not running as a challenge, but hindered by fear
Can I be caught?
So far, no
I wonder if it’ll ever be “yes”
When I’ll stop long enough to breathe
Dropping the baggage weighing me down
Not now, but…
The speculators (spectators) wait
And frankly, so do I
I like your poem.
” I wonder if it’ll ever be “yes””
Yes Yes Yes
This girl needs a bit of your optimism.
Believe you’re worth it. Then no need to run
What bill said. 🙂
Worth listening to when brought up be more than one person.