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Theraputic Momentum: The Journey Continues
I'm swinging down
In search of redemption
With eyes looking up
I'm gaining momentum
With this axe of authenticity
I'll burrow down to the mantle
I'm building a tribe
There is nothing I can't handle
"Just tell her you miss her"
echoes in the cavern
as my resolve and connection
Grow stronger in tandem
I had a chance
I took it for granted
My mental health ground down
against "maybe's" anvil, and still...
I keep swinging
I keep tunneling
It's early in the journey
but I like who I'm becoming
In search of redemption
With eyes looking up
I'm gaining momentum
With this axe of authenticity
I'll burrow down to the mantle
I'm building a tribe
There is nothing I can't handle
"Just tell her you miss her"
echoes in the cavern
as my resolve and connection
Grow stronger in tandem
I had a chance
I took it for granted
My mental health ground down
against "maybe's" anvil, and still...
I keep swinging
I keep tunneling
It's early in the journey
but I like who I'm becoming
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