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THE UNOBTAINABLE YOU


Why are you so hard?
Why are you toying with me?
You see how hard I am trying?
But You are making it difficult!!!
It should be so easy but you are making mountains out of mole hills!!!
I am trying!
NO you aren’t
I am working hard!
Hardly
I’m struggling!
Excuses
I am beginning to hate you!!
So
You hate me too!!
No
Hey you the unobtainable you!!!
WHAT???
Why are you testing me???
Why are you testing yourself?
Just give me what I want!!!!
Go get it yourself
Hey you, the unobtainable you!!!!!
what???
i can’t do this anymore!!!!!!!
Yes you can
But I’m trying!!!
Are you really?
Well…
Hmmm?
I guess not
Am I so hard?
I guess not
Then just do it
But
Stop…Just do it
Okay
Now…who am I’?
You are you the OBTAINABLE you!!!!!!!!!!
EXACTLY!!!
Written By Melinda Sanders
Copyright 2010

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