Running in place is all I seem to be doing.
Wanting growth is hard when you don't have the means,
but the will is so strong.
So strong is all these people ever say
wanting to brake you down with expression
coupled with envy.
My walls cave in
the pressure seems to crush me completely imploding my body into matter.
What's the matter now?
What's next
Im waiting.
Waiting for the light to shrine through
to carry me up
to somewhere new.
Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 4:25 PM UTC
Running in place is all I seem to be doing.
Wanting growth is hard when you don't have the means,
but the will is so strong.
So strong is all these people ever say
wanting to brake you down with expression
coupled with envy.
My walls cave in
the pressure seems to crush me completely imploding my body into matter.
What's the matter now?
What's next
Im waiting.
Waiting for the light to shrine through
to carry me up
to somewhere new.
i wrote this while struggling to find a job shortly after i found my dream job
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