Out Of Reach
The task at hand seems impossible.
It is undeniable that it has to be done.
So I push myself to move.
When I am just about to reach that impossible task gets further away.
So I lay where I am at,
I hear a voice ,up I say up.
So I get up and start all over.
Just as I am about to reach it gets further away.
So lay down and cry uncontrollably.
I hear the voice again up I say up.
Why do u keep telling me to get up I ask the voice.
You are just going to make the impossible task further away when I’m almost there.
The voice replies, answer me this. What we’re you going to say when you got there.
I think about and think about. I can only come up with one answer.
I don’t know.
See , the voice says, you were not ready.
So think about it before you get there.
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