Drip.
This poem is dedicated to an individual that would freak out if I put their name on the internet. You know who you are. With love, your poem.
Drip. Feel the sweat.
Drop. See the blood.
Tick. Claw your way.
Tock. To the top.
Drip. Make mistakes.
Drop. Pay the price.
Tick. Fall back down.
Tock. To your start.
Drip. Understand.
Drop. Life goes.
Tick. Then accept.
Tock. You are more.
Its official. I win. THIS is a "Riehl" masterpiece!
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