The race

The race

A Poem by Kilaw13

What am I doing? Asking, with no answers available. Give me a maze, it at least has an end. This marathon, I'm ready to give it up. Everyone else is smiling, I'll just step in the corner and continue dying quietly. Leave me and be free. I wasn't ready for this race or place.

© 2018 Kilaw13


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This poem is amazing. I was able to relate to it in more ways then one. Your an amazing writer.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Kilaw13

6 Years Ago

Thank you very much. I really appreciate it.
I really enjoyed reading this poem.. I enjoyed the description and I was able to have a visual imagine in my head.. Nicely done...

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Kilaw13

6 Years Ago

Your thoughts, make these poems more. Thank you.

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Added on May 24, 2018
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Kilaw13
Kilaw13

El Paso, TX



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