Hustle

Breathe in, breathe out. Pull in, push out.

It's time to turn into a wild beast. 

I am ready to hustle with my body.

It's my fight against myself.

I am a worthy opponent.

I have to win against myself.

I force my body for one more rep.

As my muscles begin to tear.

I will come back tomorrow again,

With more flare.

Lunges, presses, squats, and stretches.

Shoulders, arms, backs, and leg.

I will tear apart every part of me,

And gift myself, a stronger keg.