Impatient Inhibition
Like a car engine being revved up
yet not unleashed on the road,
I am waiting.
Like a cheetah waiting to pounce
yet held back by a change in the wind,
I am waiting.
Like a hero reaching the final stages of battle,
yet helpless with a wound,
I am waiting.
Like reaching a climax
yet unable to release it,
I am waiting.
Like a plane going through turbulence
yet unable to find its balance,
I am waiting.
Like the sun being hid behind clouds
yet barely peeking through,
I am waiting.
Like a writer,
Like a student,
Like a parent,
Like a teacher,
Like someone whose inhibitions are at the breaking point,
I am getting tired
of waiting.
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