My muscles are tight
without a fight
They feel as if
They’ve been hit, by a grenade
No strength inside them
for they have gone,
So flat and saggy as a tire
But they must go on
To fight the life we’re given
About the Creator
Jennifer lindquist
I’ve always had a interest in poetry since I took a creative writing class in high school. Writing poetry is my safe place where I can either get positive or sometimes negative energy out by my writing of poetry.
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