Panic rages

Anxiety attacks

Fear abounds 


How to make it stop

Weather it?

Fight it?


Breeding ground for inaction

Paralyzation lives here


Don't get stuck

Don't get stuck

Don't get stuck


This road is a round about

Circles, circles, circles


Direction is lost

Future is bleak

Round and round we go



On your knees

Begging for mercy from others


You can only it provide to yourself

It never arrives

Until you give it to you


This poem is about: 
My family
My community
My country
Our world



"Life isn't for the faint of heart. For those who dare take it on, everything awaits." 

 -Micah Johnson 

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