Tuesday 10 January 2017

Hunker down.

And so the treadmill has restarted,
Though not as stressful as I thought.
Life is hard in general,
In to a life of servitude I bought.
There will always be the triggers,
And I cannot truly run away,
So I'll hunker down, dig in my heels,
And wait for the end of the day.

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