Spinning, spinning, and spinning
Before I could act
Before I could breathe
Everything was out of control
Taking hits from every which way
No way to block, no way to deflect
Spinning, spinning, and spinning
I can barely look up
But I catch a glimpse
Past, present, future
Can't get away from what was
Fighting to survive what is
Scared to know what will be
The vortex has come crashing down
I tried to be tough
But it has become too much
Way too rough
Barely hanging by a thread
Spinning...
It suddenly stops
I can see the sky again
Though it has gone
Never to be seen again
Here.... I still stand.
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Mercedes Chavez
Come with me, lets go on an adventure together, see the world through my eyes, let me paint a picture with my words, I promise you will be able to feel what I felt the first time I experienced it. Love, sadness and everything in between.
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