Line Down the Middle

The line down the middle, is staring me right in the face,

Saying pick up the pace.

It's not a race, but let's get to the case.

Which side will you choose?

What's true to you?

I wish I could see from a higher view.

Like the sun, able to see over everyone.

Numbering their days.

Planning the next.

If only there was a direct text.

Here I reflect.

The middle line, stuck.

Man does it suck.

But I mean I do have the power to construct.

But how can I do that when my mind is corrupt? 

Cycling both ways.

With their heavy weight.

Now I display,

The line down the middle, thickened.

My future is hard to envision.

Massive collision.

World or religion. 

Floating in time,

Stuck on this middle line.

My sentence is confined. 

Read between the rhyme. 

Then I'll find where I stand.

Not so grand,

But I do have a plan.

Is what I keep telling myself.

As I yell within my realm. 

The line down the middle.

That's who I am.

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Explanation

The line Down The Middle, whether you are a child, teenage, or an adult we have all felt stuck in life. That feeling can be turned into something great or you can sit in that feeling and lose out on all the wonders it has to offer. Ask yourself “What’s true to you?” And push yourself to move forward, a few steps is better than nothing. In time you will see your goal slowly unfold. The middle line does not define you.