GloPoWriMo Entry 2 – Failure

Today is Day 2 in this month long (30 day) series:

Failure

Thoughts of you make me cage up
For all the wrong reasons 
You make my heart pound
My only hope for sanity 
Is the prospect of vanquish
The serenity of the aftermath
Only when I have truly conquered
And broken from your claws
When I not only crawl
But finally grow wings and fly 
To the beauty of victory 
Where I can soar 
Glide to a better me.

A triumphant me!

 

 

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