I am seeking my place, that comfortable spot where I simply exist.
A place out of the limelight, away from the glare, where no one knows me and I don't care.
It was heady for a moment, running with those big dogs
Feeling proud and strong and powerful even. Thinking I was more than I am.
Losing track of humility is always a mistake because anyone can be hurt.
I have been. I am. I admit that, but it was the price of the call and I paid it willingly.
The conflict between joy and pain is so exquisite
And I will survive.
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