![]() First weeks, new challenges, old foesA Poem by ashkat
Tired
Tired like you earned it, like you learned it Pushing yourself gently Hearing your parent's voice Letting yourself sit and rest But standing up straight away as the excitement, like sugarcane through your veins Rains energy down upon you. Seize that day Seize that hour Rest only when in repose Seize that adventure See the unknown Seize that too. It belongs to you. Don't let go Until it hurts Until it burns Until the lesson is learned. © 2018 ashkat |
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Added on December 20, 2017 Last Updated on January 8, 2018 Author![]() ashkatUnited KingdomAboutMostly nonsense and mind vomit. The shyest scribe, The pen in the swordfight more..Writing
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