Just What I Need
It was a rough morn'
My head was pounding
and my body felt torn
or broken
Any way,
with barely a word
spoken
I entered the room
Didn't know what
to expect
Didn't wanna assume
the journey would be the answer
But I started on my way
Greeted by the barriers and
blockades of yesterday
The road of blood and bone
presents many a test
But to travel the path,
earnestly, is truly the best
I'm challenged with uphill battles
I'm brought to my knees
I'm assaulted by the onslaught
of what my mind sees
Sweat, persistance, dedication
aside
This exploration on the mat
is a stimulating ride
and demanding and mysterious
and powerful, indeed
But what I find most
often,
is its
just what I need
T.C
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