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Expectations swagger And clutter. Small talk Loiters dangerously near big talk As gazes dance between Lazy freckles. Questions are asked That require too complicated Of answers. Answers too uncertain And even once certain, Limbs putrify and freeze In the daunting path That has been figured, Fathomed, barely And never traveled. Habits, self inhibitions, Self-destructive agendas, Pull at the walker As his own mind swivels, Exhausted, Tipping into madness. He’s found the path But finds self-provoked Difficulty in walking it.
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Jul 11, 2014
Jul 11, 2014 at 12:38 AM UTC
Path “Blockades”
Expectations swagger And clutter. Small talk Loiters dangerously near big talk As gazes dance between Lazy freckles. Questions are asked That require too complicated Of answers. Answers too uncertain And even once certain, Limbs putrify and freeze In the daunting path That has been figured, Fathomed, barely And never traveled. Habits, self inhibitions, Self-destructive agendas, Pull at the walker As his own mind swivels, Exhausted, Tipping into madness. He’s found the path But finds self-provoked Difficulty in walking it.
"There's a difference between knowing the path and walking it"
olivia-mccann
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Jul 11, 2014
Jul 11, 2014 at 12:38 AM UTC
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