Should I fall asleep at the wheel
letting fate have its way with my way,
don't let it carry on without its due fight.
Continue raising hell without me,
while I operate the gears on the otherside.
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22 & Learning Poetry Collection: Curiously Beautiful
PoetryBeing vulnerable is one of the scariest things any human being can do; to unfasten the armor reinforced by a lifetime of difficult lessons, strip down to nothing but the fine curves of one's existence, and bare the scars of the soul in the sincerity...
