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Passion
 
Passion
I whisper, to shadows cast upon the wall
Passion
Burning bright within me, urging me forward from my crawl
Passion
It hurts sometimes, leaving pain when I wake
Passion
As it builds, becoming too much to take.
Passion
Misguided, pouring effort till I'm dry
Passion,
always tired, always acting, one last try!
Passion
giving more than I have, yet still not enough
Passion
always clawing, always fighting, always tough

My passion drives me,
My passion pursues me

My passion...

By Christopher Allen Penn

© 2015 Christopher Allen Penn (All rights reserved)

 

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