Limits
I can feel my body beginning
to betray me.
My knees are wobbly and
I fear they won’t hold me
up
much longer.
I’ve pushed myself to my limits,
trying to keep my mind off
of the end
(the one I’ve concocted in my head,
anyways).
I can feel my body beginning
to betray me.
My knees are wobbly and
I fear they won’t hold me
up
much longer.
I’ve pushed myself to my limits,
trying to keep my mind off
of the end
(the one I’ve concocted in my head,
anyways).