Walking Away

Walking away,

Beginning to sway,

Unsure to stay,

Edges, hard, frayed.

Lust lost on the road,

Engage my pyscho mode,

Getting it throwed,

Reaping what I sowed.

Burning bright,

In the night,

I won’t fight,

This need to flight.

Break through the surface,

Swinging my mace,

Athletes pace,

Been gone … Without grace.

D May 2017

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