Run, run, run little one
Race to the finish line
Rush and tag up as needed
Don’t get tripped up
Don’t cause others to fall
Don’t hold back
Watch out for the aches and cramps
Watch out for the false starts
Watch out for the unfair timekeepers
Push through the sorrow
Push the guilt away
Push with the fury
Reach
Categories: childhood, identity, mental health, Psychology, society, workplace
I love this! The voice is loud, powerful lines. Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you for your kind words. Hope you are doing well. Cheers
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You’re very welcome my dear, great work!👏
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Wow A Poem to Describe
A Reality of the American
Dream Over the Course of A Lifetime
In my View Differently of Course oF IT
For the Common
Walmart
Worker
And Such
Yes A
Frigging
Empty
Nightmare
of Pain And Numb
With Little to No Purpose
Or Meaning in Life Yet
‘Every Day
Low Prices’
Filling Up
Double
Garage
Car Flea
Markets
Same
Cost
Of
An
Entire
Life’s Breath Free
Some Are Ironically
Not Resigned to this
Nightmare and Are
Resigning
in Droves
From
‘Bates American Hotel’…
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