... and do it anyway.
Writing terrifies me. But so did walking When all I could do was crawl. And so did talking - Words sounded big and scary, Coming out of The Walkers. Even breathing! - until Air screamed out of my lungs. So I convince myself now Like I did with my feet once: One more step and you are there. ©kshana
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