I feel like this is all in slow motion
Watching myself careening trough the air
Untethered
No net
I feel out of breathe and spinning
And I can't find the emergency brake
Can't find the door
I told myself
I promised myself that I wouldn't ignore it
That I would stand up and speak my truth
That I am worth more than this feeling
And I am silent and sunk down in my chair
Cement in my feet
Unsure and scared
And I renew my promise
Better this next time around
Bold
Honest
Brave
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