Each day I find myself trying to chase after something new
Each day I fail to find what I'm trying to look for
Each day I look behind me at all I missed chasing after something I could not see
Each day I wonder "Why?"
Why keep going forward when each time I try I fall further behind
Each day I wish someone would keep telling me to keep going
Each day I find myself encouraging others to push on instead
Each day I fall flat on my face, dirt up my nose, flowers in between my teeth
Each day I continue to stand again, brush off the scrapes on my knee
Each day I keep walking because progress can't be made standing still
So each day I choose to keep going, because maybe my finish line is closer than I thought
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Space in my head
Poetrya series of poems. no one story, no common theme, just feelings and emotions and stories by a poet looking for something more in their life
