Monday, May 20, 2024

Twelve Hours from Going Under

You go toward it.
You feel terrible,
Which just seems to add

To your momentum.
Anyway, you can’t
Back away from it,

Swerve or assuage it,
Not at this juncture.
So you push forward,

Wanting to get there,
Whether the change turns
For worse or better,

Just so it changes,
Just so you find out.

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