Dear Future Me,
Do not belittle yourself
and cripple below your knees to be swallowed by heavy waters
Finding yourself chasing against passing tides
Carry yourself higher than that.
I want you to create your path
I want happiness to be your haven
I want courage to be your pillar
You have plenty of time to wonder
Plenty of time to escape
Plenty of time to grow, dream, and create.
Promise me you won't live a year,
All in your own fear.
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