Thirty pages left?
\nBut he’s already gotten the girl.
\nHis relationship with his brothers
\nSeems to be on the path of mending.
\nWhat else could possibly happen?<\/p>\n
It’s already three in the morning.
\nI’ve nowhere to be today.
\nMy eyes are burning.
\nI really should get some sleep.
\nBut there’s thirty pages left
\nAnd something isn’t quite right.<\/p>\n
Maybe a few more pages A few more pages isn’t enough, No, no, no, please dear author Tears are forming in my eyes. A release of breath. It’s been so long Thirty pages left? But he’s already gotten the girl. His relationship with his brothers Seems to be on the path of mending. What else could possibly happen? It’s already three in the morning. I’ve nowhere to be today. My eyes are burning. I really should…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1102,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-131211","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/131211","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1102"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=131211"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/131211\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":132423,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/131211\/revisions\/132423"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=131211"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=131211"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=131211"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nJust enough to ease the unsettling
\nFeeling I have in my stomach.
\nSurely this author wouldn’t
\nLet THAT<\/em> happen.
\nShe wouldn’t break that character so completely,
\nNot after all he’s been through already.<\/p>\n
\nI have to keep reading.
\nI have to know what happens.
\nI have to know he’s going to be okay.
\nI have to know, and I have to know NOW.<\/p>\n
\nTell me you didn’t.
\nTell me she isn’t dead or dying.
\nIt will destroy him,
\nLosing that light from his life.<\/p>\n
\nDo I really want to keep reading?
\nI have to. I have to know.<\/p>\n
\nShe’s fine, everyone is fine.
\nThey are more than fine in fact.
\nThe story will have a happy ending after all.<\/p>\n
\nSince I read a book
\nThat kept me up so late.
\nI am exhausted
\nFrom all the emotional bouncing around.
\nBut oh, what a wonderful feeling
\nTo be reading at three in the morning. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"