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I go inside

Posted to Action Poetry

I go inside,
put my hands up on my walls,
to steady myself,
and take a step.
It's dark at first
when I go inside,
cuz I lost myself,
and I think I can't find me.
I think about running.
I get scared.
But I keep my eyes open,
I gulp,
whine a little,
tell my self I'm alright,
and then I go in.
I'm always glad I did.