Ninety miles an hour, going as fast as I can.
Trying to push a little harder, trying to get the upper hand.
There's such little time yet so much stress; what a crazy life.
Continuous conflict makes life much more difficult, but all I can do is try to push past this strife.
I want to make the most of my time, but I always feel it slip away.
It feels like my life is going by quicker than just a day.
I'm always cramming things into my schedule; I'm always so busy.
The only one I've got time for is me, me, me.
Chaos is always calling, trying to get the best of my attention.
It's always causing me pressure and getting to my apprehension.
It's ready, set, go!! Yet another wild day to cease!!
But by the end of the ride hopefully I'll finally realize that all I needed to do was just.. Breathe.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Three Minute Rhymes
PoetryThis book is filled with short rhymes. Each little rhyme, or poem, is only twelve lines. No more, and no less. Keep in mind, these were created within about three minutes. This is sort of a challenge for myself. It's really just to see what I can co...
