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Me, In Here

Pits,

deeper than a black hole.

Knots,

tighter than a vice grip.

Uncertainty,

thicker than a morning mountain fog.


Debris flying, knocking me off course.

Where am I even headed?


The mirage, is it real?

I swear it's no different than the ground beneath my feet.


Am I wrong, to be scared?

Is it wrong, to be scared?


The cocktail of fear, makes it all so real,

blending together the truth and the lie.


Where do I step, and where do I leap?


Will I ever know the answer?

Should I ever know the answer?


What do I know?


Me, in here,

noticing the fear.


That me I know. That me is here.


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