I grind,
push myself harder
than I ever did before.
I heard
it takes
coarse hearts
and bleeding brains
to move yourself
higher.
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the blue and the solace
Thơ caa poetry, thoughts and an excerpts collection. - #8 in poetry - #2 in poem
h i g h.
I grind,
push myself harder
than I ever did before.
I heard
it takes
coarse hearts
and bleeding brains
to move yourself
higher.
