{"id":34970,"date":"2017-08-05T14:41:37","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T18:41:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=34970"},"modified":"2017-08-05T14:41:37","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T18:41:37","slug":"6-feeling-something","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/6-feeling-something\/","title":{"rendered":"6. Feeling something"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Work was hard<br \/>\nEveryday seemed harder than the day before<br \/>\nShe didn\u2019t mind<br \/>\nIt kept her thoughts from thinking about the things she ran away from<\/p>\n<p>Her fingers were bruised from hitting the typewriter<br \/>\nBut she liked the constant gnawing pain<br \/>\nIt reminded her to breathe, to feel, to feel<br \/>\nLike watering a plant after it is dead, her life seemed pointless <\/p>\n<p>But she couldn\u2019t give up<br \/>\nThat was too easy and what would her grandma say<br \/>\n\u201cThere\u2019s work to be done \u2013 stop dreaming, child\u201d<br \/>\nExcept she was no longer a child<br \/>\nAnd in her head she no longer dreamed<br \/>\nShe just screams silently for help for help<br \/>\nShe knows will never come <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Work was hard Everyday seemed harder than the day before She didn\u2019t mind It kept her thoughts from thinking about the things she ran away from Her fingers were bruised from hitting the typewriter But she liked the constant gnawing pain It reminded her to&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":179,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[2269,2270],"class_list":["post-34970","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","tag-feeling","tag-living"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34970","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\/179"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=34970"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34970\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":35001,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34970\/revisions\/35001"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=34970"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=34970"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=34970"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}