painfully internal

pursue where you want to be
allow the clouds to part when they may
indications of where you know that
nothing can stop you unless you allow it
force yourself to function even in tough times
unusually long days
like a song that jams extra beats
laying a soundtrack for the evening
your mind cannot resist just such a thing
imply the use you had for your energy and
new inspiration is a truth unavoidable
torn in half but you still get back up
each time a lesson like the time before
risking these changes similar to driving too fast
not that any corner is the same thing twice
around you is a very enclosed space
locally known as an inner city romance

About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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