Posted in life, Poetry, Self-discovery and growth

Taste Knowledge

This rut I find myself in

has stolen my voice,

willpower, my freedom

of choice…

It won’t let me

ask for help

because pride won’t

recuse itself

and I’m tired.

Frustrated with ย –

I’m ย the only one to blame

for all the time wasted

stuck on a task

when so much new knowledge

begs to be tasted.

Tired – also, wired

I know it’s not too late

to fix this;

but time’s slowed

and feels like it’ll expire soon.




Curating Personal Year 9. Wife and mom of 3. Writer. Zentrovert. Aspiring Engineer. Resident Badass.

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