From Then ’til Now

Open in plain sight, false sense of infallibility.
Underneath it all, stark and unadorned agony (a cruel lesson, yet a lesson all the same.)
On replay, denial.
In my heart, knowing.
In my bones, knowing.
Stuck in my throat, knowing.
Most challenging step, acknowledgment, and yet it’s the only way things will blow past us.
Lingering in the clouds, a cosmic force that carries the human spirit through all of it so long as you master the world inside your head.

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