Bravery

Bravery

I know a lot about being brave.
I have talked about it for days and days.
I have felt my heart thumping heavily in my chest,
a feeling like I will be sick,
my palms slippery with sweat.

But bravery is not in feeling fear,
it is acting despite it.
walking forward when all you want to do is run.

Facing up to yourself,
walking into work with
your head held high.
Spewing forth words
that belay my feelings and
letting them be judged
in the silence that sits in my throat.

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