It’s Over When It’s Over – Day 309, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

Whether it’s gravity or not,
I’m grounded on the same spot,
I’ve rotted on while looking for a space I can thrive inside of while I write another drop.
My bars stay heavy,
But,
I stay steady,
In place for as long as God may let me…
I’m used to this weight on my shoulders.
Once upon a time,
I was a three-hundred pound soldier!
Let the world pile on the plates,
I’ll just eat every one of them,
And,
Leave the scraps scattered all over.
Known to be messy!
All it means is I’m a champion with the way I play ball,
Always ready to kick off rhymes that’ll never stop,
Till I reach a goal everybody said I couldn’t.
Me versus anyone is far from the truth,
When it’s me against a reflection who said I wouldn’t…