I let myself breathe a little.
The breath that I've been holding in for so long, I let it out.
My heart still beats fast but it's not racing today.
It's calm, it has survived and it tells me,
You're going to be okay.
Let it go, you're free...
My hands still shake a little but the anxiety in me is finally leaving.
I clench my fist and then unclench them,
And I realise that I'm not afraid anymore.
What was I afraid of in the first place?
I don't remember.
But I know that I won't be afraid anymore.
If I fall I will get up and I will keep moving on.
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Can I Say Goodbye?
PoetryI'm always searching for something worth staying for but I can't seem to find that until then please don't mind me because I'm just a traveler passing through. When I'm not satisfied or happy I'll leave and find a new path, so just let me say goodby...
