When you become tired,
Of walking circles,
The thought of becoming expired,
Comes every semi circle.The steps you take,
In the neverending round,
Cause you to break,
And your emptiness to be found.But your feet bleeding,
Your hair falling,
Your heart beating,
Your breath slowing,Does not mean, "give up."
It means, "take a break."
It does not mean, "stop."
It means, "don't break, but make."Do not cause yourself to fall,
Or force yourself to walk the same circles as you have for years.
Move like a ball,
For it saves you the tears.Moving like a sphere,
Is to move in any direction.
You can stop there or here,
But you will start up with a small selection,Of ideas and plans,
Of passion and love,
To take your demands,
And bring yourself above,Everything you were before,
And making yourself the best you can be,
Because what will be in store,
Will show you that you're free.Stop walking on the same path.
You know it never changed.
You feel the cold and heat bring it's wrath,
As the seasons come arranged.Why walk the path of destruction?
Hurting your body and weakening your mind?
When your life is your own production,
A new path is what you need to find.I apologize for not writing frequently, but I got this idea and had to write it out before I lost my passion for it. I don't come up with things frequently, but I hope you can still enjoy this slightly motivational poem. Hope you enjoy! Bye Bye!
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PoetryThis is a book of poems made from my imagination and passions. I hope some of you can enjoy the passions and ideas that have birthed themselves onto paper and were transcribed here. Enjoy! Bye Bye! Highest ranking: 964 #27 on #pray #35 on #think