I don’t like being in that place
That space
Confined and disgraced
Can’t get out
But then the question makes sense
Was it worth it?
Or was the sacrifice worth it?
Don’t let moments like this define you too much
We need them no doubt
But the other times that add up create preparation
Look for it
Dedicated
You save you
Remember this time
There’s a certain level one should attain and be satisfied with
Not constantly failing over similar matters
Think about things
Time’s a game
Get through before it’s up…
Hostage
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