The Weigh In

April 10, 2018

Sweat glistening as the sound of the drums

 

Beat, thump, louder and louder.

Where I sit, I am fidgeting until my knees buckle

Then I need to rest my shaking palms against it

Before I have to stand up

 

To enter

Outnumbered

However

I am never alone

 

For I will forever have my self beside me.

 

~@BelltownPoet

Instagram:  @BelltownPoet

 

 

 

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