Coast clear
I start to turn
Yelling, screaming for me to stop
But only one voice is heard
I stop mid turn exit and stand
I don't even know where I am
But still one voice
Head back to where I was in pieces or continue on toward home?
Leave things unfinished or keep on
Throw in the towel or just take a minute
I'll take a minute, a breath
Let the cold night air settle in my chest
Realize that I still can
I realize I will
I will rise
I just needed a minute to catch up with myself
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