Pit

I am A-C-H-I-N-G all over. And groggy the whole of today.

A couple of knocks to my head. A jab on my arm. A big bruise on my thigh that's crippling me.

That's what I got from training last night.

And this is what you get from being old-er.


The reds came, and for once, I'm glad.

But why am I still feeling blue? Isn't it just a 'pre' thing?


I am going downhill. Down, down, down.

It seems like an endless pit.

I climbed so hard, but it gets so slippery along the way I fall even further down.

I wish you were able to seal this pit once and for all.