“Past This” An Original Poem on Struggle and Self-Centering

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“Past This”
An original poem by: Axton N.O. Mitchell

Been working on myself and center
Like gravity it is a tragedy, pulling you towards me…
Away again and back alas.

Please just let this pass!

I won’t unlock the door, won’t pick you up off the floor…
Settle the score
Return to the masses, I must get past this.
Continuing this route only ends my life,

But I will surely share the strife.


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