I am no champion
I am no critic
I am no adventurer or superstar
I am me I do my best
I slack off when things get hard
Then scold myself long and hard
I push my self
Pass my own limits
Just so I can say I tried
I fear I will never be free so I keep going
Running farther North
My own judgment chains me to a brick wall
When will I have gone far enough
Done well enough
To be freed of my own judgment
YOU ARE READING
The Unspoken Life
PoetryMy salad of words... though far more delicious than salad perhaps a tray of deserts for the mind's eye. Enjoy!