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Over The Hill

So bitter is the pain that sinks deeper inside

I feel as if I’m taking on water

My body refuses to accept such limitless effort

And my mind can do nothing but ignore its pleas

I must pull my collapsing frame forward

Drag myself with the hook of distractions

 

Speed is but last of my mind’s concerns

But my heart won’t let it forget

It pounds reminders so quickly, It is numb from repetition

My lungs lag behind my falling footsteps

And I am forced to endure for one step after the other

My blood races onwards full of the rage of competition

And I only respond with the most pure instincts

I have to race onwards, I could collapse right now

But I know I can never give up, as something inside me is always fighting

My bones ache with the abuse of nonexistent energy

And as the clock ticks onwards, I only feel more

 

Beyond comprehension, I am numb and I am safe

And my mind has defeated the begging cries of my body

I am relieved; and the sweet pain of the race

Lets me glide effortlessly to the finish

I run to overcome myself;

and convince myself I feel fine;

I could do this forever;

My mind can handle this;

I enjoy the pain –

and this is the biggest lie within the race

Because I can’t enjoy the pain; I should despise it…

 

…But I keep coming back for more…

 

 

I don’t enjoy the pain;

I love it.

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Published
May 20, 2010
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