{"id":28508,"date":"2016-08-14T08:06:18","date_gmt":"2016-08-14T12:06:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=28508"},"modified":"2016-08-25T23:36:58","modified_gmt":"2016-08-26T03:36:58","slug":"28508","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/28508\/","title":{"rendered":"360"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Jus gotta find myself\u2026<br \/>\nIts dark and I&#8217;m runnin<br \/>\nI feel blinded&#8230;but I&#8217;m seeing dark<br \/>\nI gotta get em off my back<br \/>\nThis deceiving<br \/>\nMe&#8230;wonder why I never found the tree<br \/>\nWhy I couldn&#8217;t eat<br \/>\nWhy is it just heart ache and pain left to conceive<br \/>\nDoes this make sense<br \/>\nAm I really me<br \/>\nI mean really who I should be<br \/>\nI know my basics but<br \/>\nWho said one plus one is really two<br \/>\nBut then they tell you that one joined with one becomes one and not still two<br \/>\nHa, I don&#8217;t know, all I know is what I know and what I know could just be wrong<br \/>\nYet they tell me it&#8217;s okay to know what you don&#8217;t know&#8230;<br \/>\nI feel like I ain\u2019t got time for none of this<br \/>\nToo many entities wasting my time&#8230;is it my time?<br \/>\nWhat really belongs to me&#8230;I have my walls and my seed<br \/>\nMy goals and what I believe&#8230;but it just won\u2019t let me be so I can live&#8230;<br \/>\nFalse Evidence Appearing Real&#8230;<br \/>\nYou see four words I see one&#8230;FEAR<br \/>\nNot having, never making<br \/>\nUndone, too short<br \/>\nToo long, not enough, just getting to Settle Outside of my Evolution&#8230;you just happy wit getting SOME&#8230;<br \/>\nWhen I want it all<br \/>\nI&#8217;m still running&#8230;seeing dark<br \/>\nGotta get em&#8217; off me<br \/>\nShake em&#8217; lose<br \/>\nDid we come here together<br \/>\nI wanna new travel plan<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left\">circle 360 full&#8230;fuck it just give me my own 90<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left\">degrees&#8230;make it Fahrenheit, please..<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left\">~ism<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Jus gotta find myself\u2026 Its dark and I&#8217;m runnin I feel blinded&#8230;but I&#8217;m seeing dark I gotta get em off my back This deceiving Me&#8230;wonder why I never found the tree Why I couldn&#8217;t eat Why is it just heart ache and pain left to&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":732,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,1136,441,5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-28508","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-prompts","category-poetry-prompt-responses","category-poetry-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28508","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\/732"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=28508"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28508\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":28583,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28508\/revisions\/28583"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=28508"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=28508"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=28508"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}