Spinning 'round
I continue to spin
Emotions blur
And hope lifts.
Grasping ground
I shakingly crawl
Logic strives
To gain a firm hold.
Fighting thoughts
I compete to breathe
Opinions fly
And spinning resumes.
Jumping off
I fly face down
Words pierce
To keep me.
Grasping wisdom
I pray to stand
Faith comes
And truth is clear.
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