Unknown Expectations
Reality can be a challenge,
life can be a breeze.
It can lift your head high,
or bring you to your knees.
Try to cry and yell,
maybe the pain will go away.
No, it stays in your mind
like an endless maze.
Look to the sky to be
lost with the wind,
recollecting the choices
you wish to amend.
Away with the sorrows,
let it linger in the air.
Push to the future
to find what's there.
-Courtney Spruils
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