Exhaustion of an Extrovert

A crash of exhalation
The faces left behind
A million ruminations ā€”
Do I keep it all inside?

Have I slipped and fallen once again
Do pebbles paint my cheeks
How now will I begin to mend
The panic I’ve released?

A calming breath of silver air
Slowly, recall just who is there
At peace now I am because
I know that I am free.

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