I pound my feet up to many stairs without ever seeing the summit
I pound my fists on lifeless doors that never crack open
I cut endless tape that is as red as my boiling blood
I scream words of frustration at an unlistening receiver
I cry tears of desperation upon undecipherable forms
I pay the price for an unknown outcome
Feeling little frustrated a friend suggested i should write a poem.I laughed, me write a poem yea right!Anyway heres my first ever attempt at
whatever this might be(im not sure what the requirements are for a poem haha).So i throw this out to the web.At least it cleared my head
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