“You may trod me in the very dirt.
But still, like dust, I’ll rise.”
— Still I Rise, Maya Angelou
Obsession
Simone Brick Simone Brick

Obsession

The tug to be perfect, giving in to the crave,
Everything in its place in my own little cave.
It began with nothing, merely making something right,
Now all of a sudden it is something I fight.

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