I know what is coming,

So it leaves me here.

As if I am stuck.

I feel safe so,

I choose not to move,

I choose to stay here avoiding life.

Motion creates friction.

I feel that the warmth would burn me,

So I sit here with my jaw clenched.

Release. Release. Please.

I dare you to move.

Life is swimming in the waves.

Let go be brave.

Grab the reins of the thought.

This day is yours to conquer.

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