dance

i can feel myself slipping,
sliding slowly into spaces
that are too small
for me to breathe in. 
elephant in my chest, 
weights on my feet. 
i walked into this room,
voluntarily. 
and now it won't let me leave.
i know this dance,
but you can't skip steps. 
move
move
move.
or it will swallow you. 

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