
Frustration creeps over me like a snake.
Slithering
Wiggling
Inching forward until
I can’t breathe
To scream
Or I would.
Trapped again.
Escape?
Not today.
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Frustration creeps over me like a snake.
Slithering
Wiggling
Inching forward until
I can’t breathe
To scream
Or I would.
Trapped again.
Escape?
Not today.
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*sigh* some days are easier than others! Keep going!
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No other choice, really. God still wants me at it, so here I go!
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Yup, as long as there is still a road to walk, we need to keep walking. The road will change when it is time for it to!
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Agreed.
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Love the more uplifting ending which contrasts the poem. “Not today” is exactly how one should respond to adversities.
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Thank you ❤️!
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You’re very welcome!
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