Fear and Fridays Poem - Zach Bryan
I've learned that every waking moment is enough, and excess never leads to better things. It only piles and piles on top of the things that are already abundantly in front of you, like breathing and chasing and slow dancing and love making and fighting and laughing. I am unhinged, unworthy, and distasteful to mostly everyone I meet. However, I am loyal to a fault to anyone I find kindness in. I do not and will not fear tomorrow because I feel as though today has been enough.
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