Running full speed ahead
Dodging every obstacle
Jumping, swerving, ducking
Not looking back
Its not always that easy
With no way to return to the past
A wall blocks your path
Too high to get over
Too low to get under
Youre stuck in the middle
Dont just stare
Dont sit and do nothing
Its just another obstacle
Youve overcome them before right?
Obstacles teach us
They shape us
And will only make us stronger















Comments
Could I make one suggestion, though? If you have someone who you don't mind reading your poetry, you could have them proofread it for you. It's just little things (like "to" vs. "too" in this case, or misspelled words in some other ones) and if they were cleared up, it would make a world of difference (to me, anyway, because I get distracted by these things.)
In summary, I love your poetry, but people can focus on the beautiful meaning better when there aren't those little mistakes, you know?
But really, I'm not trying to be evil. That's just my one suggestion
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"Honeys if you're gay
Burn it up like a gay parade
Honeys if you're straight
Pump it up, take it all the way" ~ Utada (On and On)
member of ~utada-club
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Being away at school is like living in a tiny microcosm of humanity that exists in the impossible realm of kids with no parents and no homes; a concentrated cell of unreality that is supposed to give birth to adequately functioning members of society.
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