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fear tells me to grip to hold the rope until my skin rips, even through the burning in my fists too many words escape my lips I won't allow stillness I can't let myself sit no period: just an ellipse honestly i'm truly afraid to let this rope slip through my fingertips I fear I'll be caught in the tide's rips I am eclipsed by the insecurity that started this but the truth is flipped I can trust that I am equipped to let go to survive the waves and dips I am whole, not chipped and loosening my grip will be my flagship.
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May 15, 2019
May 15, 2019 at 8:06 PM UTC
flagship
fear tells me to grip to hold the rope until my skin rips, even through the burning in my fists too many words escape my lips I won't allow stillness I can't let myself sit no period: just an ellipse honestly i'm truly afraid to let this rope slip through my fingertips I fear I'll be caught in the tide's rips I am eclipsed by the insecurity that started this but the truth is flipped I can trust that I am equipped to let go to survive the waves and dips I am whole, not chipped and loosening my grip will be my flagship.
flagship (n): the ship that leads a fleet
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May 15, 2019
May 15, 2019 at 8:06 PM UTC
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