A poem….

Poetry slightly different from my usual.

Everybody has their limit of what they can take.

You get screw but its revolting.

Saying goodbye is very hard to do.

A creative writing piece on life.

All good things come to those who wait.

Here is probably one of my best poems yet. I reflected off of my morning runs. It felt so good doing so, I decided to write a poem about it. I hope you enjoy!

Self-analysis and self-awareness.

Please read and leave comments telling me what you think and you can vote if you like. it would be very much appreciated. thank you.