Saturday, May 2, 2015

Short stuff

I want to spread a message higher than myself.
Though considering my height, it may just be out of my reach.
So I'll stretch for it, and strain. Standing on my toes...
All the while ignoring the groaning of my tired muscles.
Try to forgive me if I give into peer pressure.
If I crumble under the weighted strain my body pushes against my mind, against my will.

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