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Finish line
March 23, 2010
My hearts racing to the finish line, thumping so loud its making my head pound. It’s so hard to control. The urge to stop just keeps slipping away, inch-by-inch second by second. As if there’s no end, but I know this is just the beginning.
Times running out, if only I could make it to the finish line. I’m almost there; I’m almost there. Why can’t I make it? I want to give up, but I know I can’t. I want to just stop, stop all of this, it’s pointless.
It’s so hard to stop everything, its like trying to freeze time…utterly impossible.
© Seita O., Palatine, IL
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