We have all been down that road, we don’t want to be on
It’s like a jungle of a mess
You can see the light, you can see the sea, but your stuck
STUCK, STUCK, STUCK!
Your not literally, stuck!
all you have to do is walk
But walking HURTS
My legs hurt
My feet hurt
But we have to keep walking
KEEP WALKING, KEEP WALKING, KEEP WALKING!
Nothing feels worse than being tied up by that rope
It strangles you
It holds you down
Yet, the rope is emotionless
It has no idea how much pain it is putting you through
You know this
You can’t get mad at it
You can’t strangle it
All you can do is run
RUN. RUN. RUN.
Run!
Stomp!
Run as fast as you can!
Yet, you put your own self in this jungle
You could have ran away a long time ago
You could be in clear field right now
But like all challenging things, there was always a good moment
A moment where you and that crazy rope had laughs
A moment when both of you were swinging high in the sky
But it’s all gone
Your strangled
You just have to run
It hurts
Some may feel physical pain
The pain of a body part pulsating
It physically hurts
Others may feel soulful pain
It will heal
You just have to run and overcome
You lied Mr. Rope
You are a liar
You are not as pure of you think
Your strangling me
I hurt
Your fine
I need to….
RUN, RUN, RUN, RUN, RUN!
Cami*Star Poetry 