It's sittin in the after affects as if it's some sort of after life... Tryin to figure a way to be ok with how the heart races jus go on about its way... Attemptim to hold on to the fragments of sanity overtaken by ever goin home again... The mind settles in the nerve confrontin the tables that have turned... It's in the moment where self finds worth... Walkin on in life as the reason breaks free... Somehow able to breathe...
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