Highs

The banter stops bringing me down

And I instead take myself up

To my quiet place, to my piece of heaven

It’s not a person, or sought after place

My peace is what I’m feeling right now

When they’re screaming for different prices

Or wondering why we’ve sold out of coffee

I can breathe, and with supreme confidence

Smile, knowing everything will be alright

I’ve learned which emotions to bury and fight

And which ones just want my attention

No amount of reputation can make them see

That time changes all of us, for better & worse

No amount of repetition can make me stop

Finding new ways to live, to love

To be alive is the greatest high

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