my mind was on fire with all the things
from work that didn't get done,
the changes that I must undertake
to become the one I want,
the labyrinth of my past and how
I get here, now, finding myself
to be so much more than I always
thought I was, having found the strength
not to turn away but move forward
through the paper egos and the tossed words,
through the fine arts of bitterness and envy
and finally stand looking at how
there could have been so much more
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