Weariness follows me onto the floor,
Tempered by a few deep breaths.
Anger flings toxins to the air,
Vented through a hundred middle punches.
Sadness stifles and slows,
Excised with movement.
Insecurity lingers in the corners,
Banished by a well timed compliment.
Loneliness tries to trip and trap,
Overcome in community.