FoundAlongRoad

Jumping
Before you’re ready
Cuz there’s always something
That comes up
Aren’t you used to chaos
Atleast this time there isn’t
A feeling in your gut
Telling you to not
A year lost to treading water
Against the rapids
But you learned to keep your head above it
Sank down to sinking in
And found the will to swim
Borrowed spines and discipline
Hands to pull you up again
Lights above but you gotta get up
New journey again
Hesitant breaths
Half on the shore
Still feels out of depth
Ariel wishing for legs
Crawl along but you will stand again