The Product Of Me
awakened one day by intense pain My body spoke, I paused and wondered: WHAT is this tension running down my spine? My mind reasoned, the one creating this: YOU being I, how could it be? My hand reached out reluctantly: RESIST the ability to well myself, Or seek aid, I changed my mind and said: WILL is choice and motivation, For it to manifest I have to declare: PERSIST has no end until change comes about Balance between my attitude, behavior: AND all that makes up the matter of me Allowing the possibility to: MANIFEST my state of being, although in discomfort Nothing is forever, not even pain: IN my heart or remains, when aching It seeks to be changed and find comfort in: THE PHYSICAL
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