I sit here and reflect upon my life
I question my emotions
I question my decisions
I question where I am
How did I get here
Where do I go
Back to the familiar pain
Or forward to something
That may be the same
I feel the panic as it rises
Unsure which way to place my foot
Where do you go
When you have been here before
What do you do
When hope leaves you
Nyx
Nature can help, sometimes friends.
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It often does help, thank you and Peace to you
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Peace
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Those last two lines… wow… momentary reflection 🙂 Beautiful poem
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Thank you 🙂
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