Hands shaking
Cold waking
As I walk
Legs tensing
Barbed Fencing
As I climb
Shoulders quaking
Fingers gripping
As I hold
Tight grasping
Top nearing
As I hoist
Feet touching
Ground freezing
As I land
Freedom nearing
Hysteria bubbling
As I run
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Poems :)
PoetryA multitude of poems that I've written. They don't have that much real structure, but I don't care.