Enemy

Give me an external foe. Something I can rage against in the flesh. Let my enemy stand in front of me and look me in the eye. I am sick of squinting into shadows only to see the ghost of myself.
Give me something I can kick and punch, something I can take a bat too, something I can crush beneath my heal.
Let me fight.
Let me do something.

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About jeromepink

I am slightly taller than average, have brown hair, enjoy rock climbing, and got told I would be dead within 5 years in 2010. I have chosen to disregard this :P
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