Realization
The paper cuts on my fingers bleed as my thoughts cascade onto fresh pages. My uncertainty shrouds me like a haze. I am indecisive, unable to come to any definite conclusions. Possessed by deep and passionate longing, I am fearful that my dreams will never materialize. Time inevitably dances forward, and the urgency of realizing my vision tears away at my foundation. My hunger cannot be appeased. I can see it, touch it, taste it…but it remains far from my grasp. Fear underlies the surface. I move forward relentlessly, disregarding the critics that seek to asphyxiate my inspiration. My freedom is found in the ability to choose my own destiny. I reclaim the power that I once believed was lost to me. If only I had pushed deeper, I would have discovered that it was inside of me throughout my journey. Never seeking to abandon, it was simply awaiting discovery.

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