Saturday, July 30, 2016

a kind of nervous

being on the cusp of life is like
standing in line for the diving board

the kind of nervous that comes when
you don’t know what to fear exactly

because when you try to imagine what’s next
there’s an emptiness

the space below the surface that you can’t quite picture
a daily routine that you can’t yet know

and being ready to jump
but having to wait

your turn

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