Poems Of Creatvity And Creation

Workout

I lift these weights and think
One more pull up till I'm on the brink
One more time then it's on my knees
Maybe it's time to fall at his feet

I get on this treadmill and shrug
Sometimes it's like I just need a hug
When I walk faster I can feel in his shoes
It won't matter, I've got nothing left to loose

Sitting on a motionless bike
There won't be anyone telling me to take a hike
Could it be just sweat or just my insides crying
Theres gonna be a day where I find myself dying

At the end I stair in the mirrored wall
Remember the sun rises before its fall
When the moon comes out, it's a different story
Satin likes to come for me