Trust in me.

The lie is that

I'll step away.

I'll stomp.

Tricks to make myself 

second guess and forgo my fall.


The truth is that

arms outstretched 

welcome this heavy heart.


These arms of mine.

Always were.


◄ I'm rad.

Getting there. ►


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