goddammit

it’s starting again.

no sleep. no appetite. no energy. the work ahead of me seems insurmountable.

and all at once that familiar voice…the one that assures me i deserve this…

goddammit. i will not let this happen.

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A poet with a history in slam, lots of publications; my personal poetry and a little bit of daily life and opinions. Read the page called "About..." for the details. View all posts by Tony Brown

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