In the stillness of the ocean, where the depths meet the silence,
I breathe in the weight of my own darkness. Let the undertows of shame wash over me, so I might finally acknowledge their hold.
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Grant me permission to untangle the twine of self-doubt that chokes the life from my words, so I can speak truths that set me free.
Grant me permission to untangle the twine of self-doubt that chokes the life from my words, so I can speak truths that set me free. In this quiet, can I find respite from the relentless pull of expectation?
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