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Feb 2021
I’ve lost track of the weeks,
started
losing motivation,
losing momentum.

Or rather gaining momentum?

Moving like a snowball, rolling downhill,
all control lost, spiraling.
No doubt, collision, just around the corner,
waiting betting on my failure.
I’m not frozen yet- and when the snow melts,
I’ll either sink or swim.
This poem was written in 2018.
Payton Hayes
Written by
Payton Hayes  Oklahoma City
(Oklahoma City)   
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