Blitzing my senses

This morning I laid there
Counting the moments
between the seconds
Feeling my racing heart
Galloping across my chest
Robbed of movement
My thoughts blitzing my senses
Then a whisper of calm reminded me
The greatest enemy I’ll face today is myself

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The paths I've taken, uncharted and invisible. My actions, often labeled weird, are sure. I see with my heart, not my eyes. Despite pain and pauses, I always arrive, undistracted by doubts.