Do you know what it’s like when there is no point to try?
You’re running on a treadmill.
You ran 100 miles your strong.
Intentions not wrong.
Not one person can bend your will.
Patiently waited it’s my life can’t take it.
They don’t want the party to end.
They try to hide that I was not invited.
None of these people are friends.
They steal my work.
My feelings aren’t hurt.
You can’t stop me and you hate it.
What will you do?
When your questioned about me and can not be complacent?
That day is coming.
May as well stop gunning for me and cut me loose.
It’s coming close the day we need most.
When you hit the God Wall and are confused.
PATRICIA A. MANIACI/AMERICA RACINE/BLOCK
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