energized by
little moments reminding me of
inspiration i have to protect
my goals and what i am doing to get there,
if i knew everything then that i know now,
nobody even saw me for years
and every person i talked
to never ended up seeing me ever again,
it was like being a ghost,
not unlike running from a
goal right in front of you,
rise to the occasion and find out how
easy it is for you to face difficult fears,
dusting off the old capabilities
under the sword and still not worried,
now these reset buttons begin to
determine the day before it arrives,
attempt to get moving more and more each day,
notes to myself keep piling up,
can’t the floor just catch me this time?
you know what i mean
