Right Now
I feel like I'm at the crossroads with a map and a compass but my feet are rooted to the ground and my eyes turned back at the past. My lips sealed shut, cheeks flushing as I struggle to call out for help. How do I stop this chest heaving, numbing nervousness about the uncertainties of the future?
God, oh God, what do I do?
God, oh God, what do I do?
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