A poem about buckling down going for broke or throwing in the towel and giving it up.
Twisting sideways within my skin top to bottom inside and out.
Trying your best tossing out old baggage in hopes to find new.
Remaining optimistic while gaining knowledge that one prays will hold true.
Maintaining normalcy the best one can as a new normal starts to evolve.
Uncertain about the things left in need of being started let alone even getting a chance to be resolved.
Pent up anger that had been left unattended is now rapidly starting to boil out over the top.
Left unattended long there won’t be anything left therefore no chance in hell it could ever even be stopped!
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