Why go beyond your limits?
It's simple
You either come back better
Or you drive yourself into the ground
And don't come back
If I die tomorrow, I'm not sure what I would feel
Regret? Or peace?
YOU ARE READING
Writing Down Poetry in my Head
PoetryThere are moments in my life, as I'm sure with many of you, where I feel the magnitude of everything around me and the weight of it bears down. This is just writing from those moments.
