Reaching
through the ethers, I take your hand
Searching
for how to help you understand
I
cringe when I see your limited view
From
my perch I see the amazing you
Your
running partner is false perception
Pushing
you faster toward deception
Fueled
with the idea of never enough
Struggling
with this attachment makes it rough
Soon
you’ll no longer be able to run
You’ll
wish you’d slowed down and had way more fun
Your
looks and money are an illusion
This
carrot you seek is your delusion
As
you step on the scale measuring your worth
I’m
ready for the dam of tears to burst
With
your hand in mine that your eyes can’t see
I
console this younger version of me
.....Myjo
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