Ember
There’s an unsung bravery in me,
a quiet one,
the kind that appears
in the very moment
my doubt gets loud.
It doesn’t fight the fear.
It just stands closer
than it used to.
There’s an unsung bravery in me,
a quiet one,
the kind that appears
in the very moment
my doubt gets loud.
It doesn’t fight the fear.
It just stands closer
than it used to.
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