Evolved Poem by Phil Panebianco
Evolved
A long, cold walk through trials and tribulations,
longing to find my innervisions.
Trying to rid myself of old reputations,
fight old temptations.
Because my life has evolved,
old grudges now resolved.
Grown tired of waiting for my life to go nowhere fast,
sick of it all at last,
I am suffocating,
while you are all laughing.
But I refuse to give in,
will not repeat my sins,
I will win.
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