{"id":35933,"date":"2017-08-05T17:22:04","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T21:22:04","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=35933"},"modified":"2017-08-05T17:22:04","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T21:22:04","slug":"break-neck-speed-hour-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/break-neck-speed-hour-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Break Neck Speed (Hour 4)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>BREAK NECK SPEED<\/p>\n<p>Life moves at break neck speed,<br \/>\nfull throttle, balls to the wall, waiting for no one.<br \/>\nSo why should I?<br \/>\nI&#8217;ve spent most of my life putting others first, silencing my heart,<br \/>\ndying to the dreams coursing through my blood, pouring out of my soul,<br \/>\nso that they could live and embrace their dreams.<br \/>\nAlways out of love, never out of obligation.<br \/>\nBut how quickly they forget and move on, though I never forget them.<\/p>\n<p>Full throttle, balls to the wall, waiting for no one, I am a train.<br \/>\nA train leaving and entering each station,<br \/>\nslowing down only to allow people to jump on board.<br \/>\nIf you&#8217;re going my way, what are you waiting for? Jump!<br \/>\nIf you want to be a part of my journey, my life,<br \/>\nthen find the courage and take a leap of faith!<br \/>\nThe invitation is sent, but I can&#8217;t stop, I can&#8217;t brake, I can&#8217;t wait,<br \/>\nfor those who don&#8217;t know what they want.<\/p>\n<p>Find the courage and take a leap of faith, I&#8217;m not as scary as you think.<br \/>\nTell your insecurities to shut up! You&#8217;re good enough just as you are!<br \/>\nWe can run the same race, as friends, not competitors.<br \/>\nIf I spend time with you, or if I want to, I already think you&#8217;re amazing.<br \/>\nI&#8217;ve already said enough goodbyes for a thousand lifetimes. No more.<br \/>\nBut I am no fool &#8211; I read between the lines and silence says everything.<br \/>\nI see the truth and will not accept fickle behavior.<br \/>\nYou are free to stay and free to go.<\/p>\n<p>Life moves at break neck speed, so I&#8217;m making up for lost time.<br \/>\nBut don&#8217;t just believe the highlight reel of my smile,<br \/>\nthere&#8217;s always more to every life, a thousand facets like a diamond.<br \/>\nI dare you to see my eyes, my soul, the abyss that is my mind.<br \/>\nI dare you to see the darkness that lies within me, without running away.<br \/>\nI can see in the dark and help you find your way,<br \/>\nI can light up the darkness with a single word, or sit in it for awhile.<br \/>\nJust remember, <em>I<\/em> am always free to stay and free to go.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; Saskia Lynge \/ Hour 4<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>BREAK NECK SPEED Life moves at break neck speed, full throttle, balls to the wall, waiting for no one. So why should I? I&#8217;ve spent most of my life putting others first, silencing my heart, dying to the dreams coursing through my blood, pouring out&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":812,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,441],"tags":[2386,2382,2387,2388,2390,2385,1417,2384,2389,2383,591,23,1378],"class_list":["post-35933","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses","tag-abyss","tag-breakneckspeed","tag-darkness-freetostay","tag-freetogo","tag-halfmarathon","tag-highlightreel","tag-hour4","tag-leapoffaith","tag-poetrymarathon2018","tag-train","tag-courage","tag-life","tag-race"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35933","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\/812"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=35933"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35933\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":36667,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35933\/revisions\/36667"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=35933"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=35933"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=35933"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}