{"id":2869,"date":"2014-08-23T21:00:27","date_gmt":"2014-08-24T01:00:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=2869"},"modified":"2014-08-23T21:00:27","modified_gmt":"2014-08-24T01:00:27","slug":"the-reality-slap","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2014\/08\/the-reality-slap\/","title":{"rendered":"The Reality Slap"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The string of truth<\/p>\n<p>A fine line that pierces deep within<\/p>\n<p>At first your breath is taken away<\/p>\n<p>For a split second where you feel nothing<\/p>\n<p>But you instinctively know its coming<\/p>\n<p>That excoriating pain, that sudden jolt<\/p>\n<p>The thud that sends tremors through your body<\/p>\n<p>Then the aching starts from your heart<\/p>\n<p>With each beat the aching gets stronger<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Then the tears start of flow<\/p>\n<p>Streaming down your cheeks,<\/p>\n<p>Running down your cheeks to your neck<\/p>\n<p>Uncontrollable sobs begin<\/p>\n<p>Like waves growing bigger with each rep<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>You look up at your tormentor<\/p>\n<p>Right in the eye looking deep within<\/p>\n<p>Behind their anger and guilt to their heart<\/p>\n<p>Beating uncontrollably<\/p>\n<p>Aching in pain<\/p>\n<p>The dull ache of years of anger and pain<\/p>\n<p>Built up inside<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>What do you do?<\/p>\n<p>Lash out and continue the war<\/p>\n<p>Or do you look them in the eye?<\/p>\n<p>Show them compassion and forgiveness<\/p>\n<p>And turn on your feet smiling<\/p>\n<p>And walk away<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>For the universe will even the scales in due course<\/p>\n<p>From every painful situation<\/p>\n<p>Comes the opportunity for a new beginning<\/p>\n<p>Have strength in this knowing<\/p>\n<p>And trust<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The string of truth A fine line that pierces deep within At first your breath is taken away For a split second where you feel nothing But you instinctively know its coming That excoriating pain, that sudden jolt The thud that sends tremors through your&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":92,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2869","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2869","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\/92"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2869"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2869\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2870,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2869\/revisions\/2870"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2869"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2869"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2869"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}