My Year
Clinging to crutches
setbacks and grudges,
broken
not only my knee but from melancholic clutches.
Dissatisfied,
I sought my mind to gratify
To change for the better
To heal this mind of mine
I ran for miles
Not only on my road but from the line of best fit
I came back
Cutting myself no slack
I worked hard
Only my improvements to track
I learned a lot
And I’ve given much thought
To my future
So why not give it a shot?
I struggle with confidence and stress
And yes it is a mess
But my life lay ahead
So I’ll wait for the rest.
This year changed me and it may take awhile
But I’ll live my life and make the most of it.
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