{"id":38619,"date":"2017-08-05T20:38:20","date_gmt":"2017-08-06T00:38:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=38619"},"modified":"2017-08-05T20:38:46","modified_gmt":"2017-08-06T00:38:46","slug":"90100","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/90100\/","title":{"rendered":"90\/100"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>No pain no gain<br \/>If this is what I want, <br \/>this is the choice that I will make every day<\/p>\n<p>No pain no gain<br \/>the life I dream of, of breathing, of filling my soul with creative air<\/p>\n<p>No pain no gain<br \/>excuses are a dime a dozen<br \/>so ready to come out, so easy to use<\/p>\n<p>No pain no gain<br \/>there&apos;s no million$, no billion$<br \/>Worlds that I create will wilt in my imagination<br \/>people never born<br \/>places never form<br \/>things never be <\/p>\n<p>No pain no gain<br \/>I will sit in my chair<br \/>and divide the light from the dark<br \/>form man and woman from clay and<br \/>Write life into their bodies<\/p>\n<p>No pain no gain<br \/>I will share my worlds <br \/>be open to others&apos; worlds and words<br \/>be not afraid of <br \/>Me as creator<\/p>\n<p>No pain no gain<br \/>I gain nothing from hiding from my perceived pain<br \/>Of being<br \/>Exposed<br \/>Exhumed<br \/>Exhibited<\/p>\n<p>No pain no gain<br \/>I will be brave<br \/>I will stop my hesitations<br \/>I will embrace this fantasy with both ink stained hands. <\/p>\n<p>No pain no gain<br \/>No pain no gain <br \/>No gain but <br \/>regrets<br \/>remorse<br \/>at a life lived less creative.<\/p>\n<p>No hesitation, no regrets<br \/>With both ink stained hands<br \/>I will<br \/>jot<br \/>sketch<br \/>type<br \/>click<br \/>swipe<br \/>my lives into breathing. <\/p>\n<p>No regrets, no hesitation<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>No pain no gainIf this is what I want, this is the choice that I will make every day No pain no gainthe life I dream of, of breathing, of filling my soul with creative air No pain no gainexcuses are a dime a dozenso&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1111,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,13,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-38619","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous","category-poetry-prompt-responses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38619","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\/1111"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=38619"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38619\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":38620,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38619\/revisions\/38620"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=38619"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=38619"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=38619"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}