Circling thoughts.
Straight shots.
Six steps behind.
Can't move forward.
Stuck.
Same position.
Falling down.
Climbing back up.
When will this ever be enough?
Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 6:38 PM UTC
Circling thoughts.
Straight shots.
Six steps behind.
Can't move forward.
Stuck.
Same position.
Falling down.
Climbing back up.
When will this ever be enough?
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