I DID IT
I feel accomplished
Combating the rough roads to get to my destination
ALL BY MYSELF
But now that I'm here I'm tired
I don't like the highways
I realized the distance takes a mental toll
The two hours that it took to get here started off nice.
I screamed with the music
I danced to the beat
I went fast for a long time and kept it aggressive when needed.
I listened to a podcast, till I made it to the multi-highway hell in the rain.
That is when the fun was gone and that was when the music stopped.
My concentration was key to success.
I did it.
I'm alive!
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Mental Inner Workings
ŞiirA composition of thoughts that manifest on the page. I will go at things at my own pace. If you want to comment then do if not then don't. In the end, there is hope to find company when you feel alone.