Threat.
I wake up.
And I say
Waking up is the best start to your day.
Though I never enjoyed it and always thought,
I wouldn't be here.
Be at this age.
I've been threatening my existence
Every day for years and years.
I'm surprised almost
That I'm still here.
Still alive and still feeling
That particular pull.
Death has taken a break
And left on his lunch.
And I'm stuck scrambling
Trying to keep up.
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Posted Aug 12, 2018, 4:13 PM UTC
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