Suspended above the chasm not knowing where to turn
Your feet dangle hoping not to slip moving forward
Forward motion hand by hand never stoping on here
Getting up not stoping going hand over hand
Suspended is the fears I had I say goodbye
I snip the cord letting the fears fall not missing what they were
Destroying my fears picking them up knowing they make me who I am
Grabbing fear and anger gets up like a bear on the attack
I open up pouring the emotion out of what was my heart
Now it's broken pieces picking up pase anger jumps in
Suspending once again over what is my internal conflict
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