Wednesday 22 February 2017

A Wall of Frustration

It’s like a wall of frustration,
Built from karmic stone.

It’s like a cliff face,
The fall from which would shatter my bones.

Impossible it seems,
No matter how hard I try.

The more I press forward,
The more it attacks.

A vicious onslaught,
Without any slack.

The more I try.
The more I lack.

Maybe I'm wrong,
and it’s time to go back.

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