Hurdle
- Tabatha Jenkins
- Apr 10, 2017
- 1 min read
The rock
hurdles down
the hill,
daring me
to stop it.
I know I
have to,
everyone
believes I can.
No matter
How much I breathe,
I still feel
out of breath,
out of options.
What if it
doesn't work?
What if I'm
crushed
under the expectations?
Everyone will be
watching,
everyone will know.
And I'll never
be able to admit
the truth.
