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Courage

Courage comes in a million shades. When you face your fears; when you let go of them. Sometimes getting out of your bed is brave. To shower, brush and get ready; to put on a brave smile; to love and to die. To speak when you are afraid and to know when to not. I have been afraid.



I know there is limitless strength with in me. Somehow I can't salvage it. It's hidden deep beneath, waiting. Waiting to come out. I have suppressed it. Why? Why do I quit? It has been easier to languish myself. Or perhaps I expect too much out of myself.

 
 
 

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